sky

The sky in perpetual motion, and my love for you, a never-ending ocean are two things for which I have deep devotion. The sky's shades and it's hues, cannot equate to even half the beauty of you in different views. You're as breathtakingly gorgeous as the sky my love, perhaps alot more and just so you know, that's a compliment I've never ever given to anyone, even those who I've effortlessly loved; for I've never let anyone take up space equivalent to the sky in my heart. The blue blends effortlessly with orange, just like my tears blend with the heartbreak.