There I stand, staring at the love of my life. She's dancing in the field of dandelions. Her beautiful long black hair flowing with the wind. She looks so happy, alive, free. I didn't know it was possible for my smile to grow bigger than it already was.
She was now twirling, her white dress making her appear more angelic. God, she is perfect. "Come dance with me," she demands softly. "Anything for you, my love," I say getting up from my sitting position.
We looked into each other's eyes as we sway. My hands were on her hips, her hands around my neck, our bodies pressed up against each other. I wanted to savour this moment, I wanted it to last forever. The dandelions wanting to dance too, took the wind hand in hand and they too had their moment. I felt euphoric at that moment, my worries washing away, and I was just simply existing with the person I want to spend the rest of my life with.
This is version 1 go check out version 2 here: https://ellallriau.wixsite.com/elle/post/love-with-dandelions-version-2-short-scene
꧁༺- // - 𝓔𝓵𝓵𝓮 <3 𝓐𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓱 -//-༻꧂
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