part 2: freezing the fleeting
YOU ARE READING
just in whispers
PoetrySome love happens too fast to be deemed true. Some love fades away so swiftly that it doesn't approve to be grasped as a memory. Some love is enormous it calls to be screamed. Then there's my love for you that is the same yet different. A love so fo...
part 2: freezing the fleeting
part 2: freezing the fleeting