Aiswarya Suresh Instagram – I see paradise in his eyes. I see rainy day car rides, singing along to our favorite, his voice sweet, low dripping from his lips like honey off a spoon. I see blanket forts drifting asleep like a child, his chest safe, soft rhythmically rising and falling with every blue exhale. I see sunshine loving in the morning, his kisses deep, warm tousled hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm but I see bitter tears crying alone in the bathroom my breath cold, hollow aching in my throat because he only loved my silhouette.