I loved you, maybe you didn’t understand. You loved me, maybe I couldn’t understand. You trusted me in a loving way, I trusted you not, and could not stray. My eyes upon the supple nape, that tortured my soul in many ways, and held my gaze time and again. Maybe trust is but too measured […]
We aren’t so different you and I. We fear of being alone; of dying too soon in a place not our own; of hearing random voices; of seeing faces we don’t know; and of longing for love; And so we long for someone to hold us in their arms, and never let us go, and […]
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