Lets tessellate. Lets go on adventures and stay up until the wee hours of the morning. Lets lay under the stars. Lets wonder what our purpose is. Lets hold hands. Lets eat our favourite foods and try new things. Lets collapse into each other’s arms and never let go.
“Triangles are my favourite shape, Three points where two lines meet, Toe to toe, back to back, let’s go, my love; it’s very late, ‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate”
Create moments that will be unforgettable. A look, a glances, a hand, a graze, a touch. Everything whirl winding, building up to the moment patience has struggled to obtain and when it arrives, let the flood gates open.
For who knows what the future holds, but the excitement is overbearing and time for the first in forever can’t fly by fast enough.