I was the moon to her sun, the shore to her tides; I wanted to be a mountain to her sunrise, and a valley to her sunset. When I saw her my soul said, "Here at last is the place I call home." ~T.B. LaBerge
"You know that corner of the coffee shop? The one with the little ketchup stain in the table cloth? That's where I fell in love with a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, wild child waiting to explore the real world." Peter said as he swipes a finger through her hair and behind her ear, leaning in to plant a kiss on her soft lips.