The morning sky is a beautiful thing…but no matter where I am in life, or how moved on I am; the rising sun will always take me back to the shimmering reflection of the water as I saw it through your eyes on that brisk beach morning. Running on nothing but caffeine and smiles…and a first kiss that I will never forget.
I had a little note pad, in which I wrote, “Can’t speak, Ursula the Sea Witch stole my voice! But I’m happy to assist you!”And a little girl came up to me, read my notepad, grabbed my hand, and dragged me all around the store,asking random guys if they’d like to be my “true love” so I can get my voice back and stay human.…it was the most adorable, awkward situation I had ever been in. Everyone else got a kick out of my reference too.
Too cute not to reblog. XD