Nikki Ash

“Loving you is as easy as breathing,”

“I didn’t think I was going to see you today,” I say, tugging on a curl playfully.

“I didn’t plan on coming,” she admits honestly, averting her gaze to somewhere off in the distance.

Gently pinching her chin with my thumb and forefinger, I turn her face so she’ll look my way. “What made you change your mind?” I ask, our eyes locking