How lovely is the aesthetic of two melting into each other, F | Spill The Beans
How lovely is the aesthetic of two melting into each other,
Fusing in to one that you can't identify a way ward color.
In such a harmony you wouldn't expect from their collision,
They're still as calm as the sunset-dipped leaf falling in autumn.
How lovely are they when they stand emersed in each other.
His story her breeze of the fall, her story his sun in the summer,
Yet I wonder as I behold them intertwined in a heavenly chord,
When will I feel a human's body shielding me from the cold?
