We may have been high above the ground, flying around the sky… but our hearts stayed close, tangled together like they already knew where home was.
✿ ✧ ♡ ✧ ✿
Tanima & Ashton
same hearts.
same story.
different little pages.
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our little story
Our Scrapbook
Turn the pages slowly, baba ❤️
Even while we are goofing off with a damn bamboo stick, you're still by my side swinging together.
The rain may be pouring but my heart warms me up because of you.
Some people run from the rain. I found one of my favorite memories standing inside it with you.
The night felt quiet, but my heart never really is around you.
Walking and seeing the world... We find the smallest most beautiful things together. You shape my world for the better.
Every ordinary moment with you somehow turns into something I want to remember.
A colorful mess… and still my favorite kind of chaos.
We left covered in color, but somehow you still outshined all of it.
You looked like the kind of moment people write love stories about.
The moment I fell in love even harder, looking at how my life is absolutely perfect with you. And the flower is still not as gorgeous as you.
I gave you something small, but the meaning behind it was bigger than I knew how to say.
I swear there are moments where I look at you and forget how to speak.
Laying around and doing nothing still is my favorite part just because it's with you and that's what matters the most.
If I could keep one second safe forever, I think I would hide it right here.
I love that we can be silly, tired, messy, quiet, or happy… and it still feels like us.
Even the simplest days became pages I would never tear out.
You became my favorite chapter before I even realized I was writing one.
same moment.
someday reversed.
One day, when we marry, I want to make the exact same kind of photo again… but this time, with the whole world knowing you are mine and I am yours.
“This isn't a Walmart?!?”This is a Scrapbook silly 💕
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