throw all caution to the wind. be ready to fall hard, because as a water sign, you will. good news is, you’ll fall right back into your own depths, taking some welcomed air pockets with you. they’ll tickle you for a little while as you fall asleep, painting smiles on your face, begging you to remember what it was like up in the clouds before they got so heavy they just let you go.
to fall in love with an air sign, know their heat follows only the wind. you, however, once warmed, will stay so for weeks. when you both find yourselves hot, the fog you make will be so thick that no ship, no man, not even god himself can see you through it. till the wind blows you will be the only two beings on this earth. till the wind blows you will dance dances you never learned as if you knew them from birth. till the wind blows your heart will skip seventeen beats at a time. till the wind blows you will forget that you already know what happens next.
when the wind blows, she’ll sometimes sneak flirted glances down at you, and your gaze will be ready, waiting to adore her the same way you always have.
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