Tiny infinity. :)
With your delicate little fingers,
You held my hand in yours,
Then time passed,
Your hand trembled,
Grew a little weary,
But still lingers on my palm.
From the very beginning, we all have had people in our lives who’re always there, no matter what, but sometimes we’re not able to be in touch witht them, but when that happens, they just somehow come back and make everything okay, no effort from your side, which is just adorably sweet of them. :)
As it so happens, the world has been created by a sea spilled from a cup, and a little bit of land, and we, the humans, go on with our lives like we always have, and that was strictly random. :D
