“Your hand holds the unseen future that we have yet to unlock. It manages to carve a way for the each next sunrise that greets our eyes. I love how it holds. Your rough, coarse palms… against my far tinier ones. The way your bigger stature can cover my smaller one. Nothing feels safer than those moments. I hope to feel the same moments a thousand times over before Death himself finally and rightfully takes me when time is due. Until then, not even his cold grasp can lull me to sleep and make me love him so.” @ValerioSixx 🎨: @_cyfry