with searching eyes
It's not just a stare,
it’s a promise trembling in silence,
a moment where love holds its breath and our beating hearts answer for us.
with searching eyes
It's not just a stare,
it’s a promise trembling in silence,
a moment where love holds its breath and our beating hearts answer for us.
Let mine stay hidden in your coat
A rose who hums in minor key
Still floating like a paper boat…
#RomanticSaturday #roses #Nature #BloomOnPurpose #photography
Let mine stay hidden in your coat
A rose who hums in minor key
Still floating like a paper boat…
#RomanticSaturday #roses #Nature #BloomOnPurpose #photography
-Mark Twain
-Mark Twain
― Leo Tolstoy
― Leo Tolstoy
Do I even know how to talk to you? How am I supposed to do that?
Do I even know how to talk to you? How am I supposed to do that?
—Adrienne Rich
—Adrienne Rich
~Charles Bukowski
Tales of Ordinary Madness
~Charles Bukowski
Tales of Ordinary Madness