Elly Grey

And when the clouds came rolling in, she did not mind. She was beside the sea and nothing else mattered. If the sea could drown her thoughts... what were a few clouds?

I was just thinking about you.  I hope you are well. And one more thing:  Please be my favourite Uncle in our next life. 

  He doesn't believe in love  And I believe in love, so much.  How is this ever going to work? 

 I have no intention of drowning in your voice if you have no intention of swimming in the pools of my eyes.

Do you believe that you'll fall in love? Do you think that one day, this suit of armour will melt?  Do you think that one day, you'll put down your sword and say "I surrender, I surrender to you"? Do you believe that the sheer might of love's tenderness will win you over?  Do you think that one day, you'll let your shoulders drop, your breathing soften and your mind relax, because what is in front of you, wants you as you are?  Do you think you could allow that trespass, that may become a safe feeling?  Do you think that you could let it, believe it, feel it, see it?  Do you believe in the probability that you are made to be loved? 

  He asked me what I like... I told him, rainbows, autumn and sunlight.