The backs of her shoulders were on a first name basis with the Sun, kissed more times than one could count, and dyed brown with the love of the stars. I could not decide if I wanted to kiss them myself or make her my friend. Because she had a loveliness about her but also a sense of adventure. Of course, one could have both, if one was the right match. But I knew we could not be both- only one or the other. I opted for neither and sought my real match. |
Copyright ©2017 Ashi Shadow - 7/22/17 On fictional image.
I think I should remove the last two lines and end at "only one or the other"