Sunrise #gfriend Lyrics Novels & Stories

The first rays of sunlight lit up Sia and Emiliano's room. The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in disturbing Sia but she could care less The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight lit up the scene. The just-risen sun shone softly on the city streets, bringing with it a flurry of early morning activity. Sia snuggled more to her pillow as a smile crept on her lips. She knew she had the urge to wake up, but she wanted to sleep more, to go back to her dream world and see her prince charming, however a pair of cold lips on her skin made her jerk back to her senses as she moaned softly and raised her head a little since she was lying on her stomach wh

His arms were wrapped around her with such quiet care, gentle but steady, like he never wanted to let go. The soft, melodic strumming of the guitar filled the rooftop, blending with the warm harmonies of the guitarist and singer performing nearby. The city lights of Paris twinkled beneath them against the night sky above. A cold breeze brushed against Freya’s skin, but with Kenneth holding her close, she barely noticed the chill. To Freya, it was unforgettable. ~ “It's this sunrise And those brown eyes, yes You're the one that I desire” ~ When the guitarist sang the second verse of the song, Freya felt goosebumps all over.

On the contrary, I find it sexy. God, did my standard surged down? “Dawn.” I tapped her cheeks. She moaned and turned on my side but still not waking up. My eyes shifted on her plump breasts that was compressed in the center making it look… enticing. I averted my eyes from it and rubbed my hands on my face, trying to dismiss the image on my mind but it was no use. It was just six in the morning and my friend wanted to play already. “God, Dawn. Don’t make this harder.” I whispered.

"Because I have a sunrise planned that will make you forget every complaint you just made." She swallowed hard. “And if I don’t want a sunrise? He laughed-dangerously low. “Then I’ll give you something better.” "What's better than a sunrise? "Me," he whispered. Her heart wildly fluttered. “Goodnight, Clarisse.” “Goodnight… my love.” He held her close, and as sleep pulled her under, she felt his thumb tracing slow circles on her waist—steady, warm, protective—promising everything without saying a single word. The last morning in Santorini arrived with a soft, golden haze.

Then he began slowly Watch the sunrise along the coast As we’re both getting old I can’t describe what I’m feeling And all I know is we’re going home So please don’t let me go, oh Don’t let me go, oh-oh-oh And if it’s right I don’t care how long it takes As long as I’m with you I’ve got a smile on my face Save your tears, it’ll be okay All I know is you’re here with me Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Watch the sunrise as we’re getting old, oh-oh I can’t describe, whoa-oh I wish I could live through every memory again

Vince immediately took out his phone and in his random playlist, he hit the play button. (Music Now Playing: Without You by: AJ Rafael) Bucket full of tears Baby know I'm here, I'm here waiting Close your precious eyes And just realize, I'm still fighting Oh great. For you to be with me Sit under this tree and we can watch the sun rise What the heck. We can watch the sunrise Out of all the songs, why it should be this? Wake up feel the air that I'm breathin' I can't explain this feeling that I'm feelin'

he said, and then his lips landed on my cheek. "Baby, your face is oily." Maddox wipes his lips on my clothes. I laugh at him. "That's what you get when you don't ask permission. What time is it? The sun is almost up." "Quarter to 6 am. Just on time for watching the sunrise."

" His gaze turned into a dark one. As the sun's rays came inside the room through the big window, causing Syanja to squeeze her eyes. She felt something heavy on her chest, making her unable to breathe. She opened her eyes after rubbing them for clear vision. A small smile appeared on her lips as she looked down. "Jung-Hoon," she muttered and shook her head a little. Syanja caressed his hair, causing him to turn his gaze on her. "Good Morning," he gently pecked on her lips. "Good Morning." Syanja answered and closed her eyes again. "Hey, get up. I came back to spend time with you and you are sleeping." He whined. "Let me sleep for some moments." Syanja pleaded with him, but it was not used.

Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep? Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone? Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? It ain't me, no, no It ain't me, no, no It ain't me, no, no. ❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️ VANESSA' POV❤️

'Your touch is sunlight through the trees Your kisses are the ocean breeze Everything's alright when you're with me And you're my favorite thing All the love that you bring But it feels like I've opened my eyes again And the colors are golden and bright again There's a song in my heart, I feel like I belong I see the whole world in your eyes It's like I've known you all my life We just feel so right So I pour my heart into your hands It's like you really understand You love the way I am And you're my favorite thing All the happiness you bring But it feels like I've opened my eyes again And the colors are golden and bright again And the sun paints the skies And the wind sings her song It's a