Dear love,
I know things have been tense with you lately. And I know the nights grow long and your eyes weary. But just listen. Please listen. Calm down. Breathe in. Feel the night air touch your skin. And hear the wind move through the trees.
Be at peace.
And please. Please listen to the breeze.
YOU ARE READING
Compass (2018)
Random"Fate, is nothing other than the allowance, and passing, of your present circumstantial reality to dictate all potential future outcomes." - Me, myself and I.
