Down.For.Whatever.But.Only.With.Him.

Dearest Gibunk,

Once upon a time, a boy met a girl. She gave him her hand & he held it tight.
Together, they set of down the unknown path in front of them.
Sometimes they walked slowly; sometimes at a quicker pace.
Sometimes they ran so fast it felt kind of flying.
Whenever he lost his footing, she steadied him and whenever she tripped, he helped her back up.
Whenever she grew weary, he'd carry her.
Sometimes they didn't know which direction to go, but though they occasionally lose their way, they never lost each other, they wandered contentedly and lived happily, forever and always side by side.


xoxo
 Bons

Ride with me, baby....

 

 

 

 

My life is a storm.

 

Long live, all the magic we made.