some other girl teach me not to fall so fast not to jump right in step right off not to trust not to feel so much so fast not to miss you not to miss not to speak so loosely sweetly not to speak
Wahrend mein Körper hier ist,ist mein Herz dort… While my body is here, my heart is there… Time spent waiting is a bittersweet garden. Each moment spent apart makes each moment spent in communion much sweeter; more rare. These obstacles are purely physical, a test of our resources. Honestly, seventy four miles has never felt […]
You have a way of melting my stress -my sorrows by taking my hand. You have a way of kissing me that blurs all else and sets thoughts to swirling. You have a way of speaking so sweetly. I’m happy to simply sit near, be still, listen. You have a way. You have a way.