😢 this constant feeling is cold, too many nights spent wondering while we still grow old. Feelings suppressed, minds a mess, and the love all too real. Full of care and compassion to out last the oldest style of relationship fashions. But yet not the time for complete detaching. Patience and gratitude for all that seams to bring so much passion. Forever in wait for the idea to unfold, to be taken by the reigns and let driven through our souls. Dont push it away too far it could ceased, might just wake up to a memory.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Dec 2014 06:41:49 +0000
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