Upside Down | part 5

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A/N: this is going to be the last chapter. this is a little hard for me to write so I hope you enjoy this (:

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Her eyes flickering like a candle.
The way the wind blows her hair that falls down perfectly.
Her pucker lips that tastes like sugar.
The way she scrunched up her perfectly shaped nose when she smells food.
The way she raised her thick eyebrows when she thinks of something.
The way the sun radiates her soft skin.
The way she dances to her own personal favorite songs.
The way she moves her hands when she starts talking.
Her contagious laugh when she hears jokes.
And
Her sweet innocent smile when she looks at you.

You could see all of that right in front of you. she was your everything.

She flashes a smile when she looks at you. All you want to do right now is just to stay like this forever.

You could see your surroundings. It was mesmerizing.

You saw seagulls flying through the air. The sound of waves crashing on to the shore. The smell of the fresh air. The softness of the white sands.

And there she was. Standing at the edge of the sea.

She was beautiful. She was perfect.

You stood next to her and she smiled

Her chest raised as she took a deep breath
"This is perfect"

"It's everything I've ever dreamed of"

you smiled as you continued to listen to her

"No pain. No heart break. No war. But freedom"

you smiled at her words because it's true

You felt her soft thin fingers lacing on to yours perfectly as you both rest your foreheads against each others.

"Remember Y/N: Love is free. Time will heal."

you frowned at her words
"what is that mean?"

she just smiled
"That- is for you to find out my love"

You shook your head
"I don't understand any of this"

"one day you will" she whispered as she got into a small boat

"what are you doing?" you asked confusingly

"Just come with me" she stretched out her long perfect hand

you shook your head 'no'

"do you trust me?" she asked

and you got inside the boat with her

It started paddling by itself

"Kaia, where are we going?" you called her name

"home" she smiled

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