Dear heart,
Let me know
When you find the one
[Hopeless romantic]
YOU ARE READING
H I M
Poesía"Blue eyes for distant Stars Honey eyes for Sunlight, We are the crashing of waves on sand Tree branches reaching for the bright sky We are where you end and I start; We were made to belong." This is a chapter in a book I am putting together. And t...
w a i t i n g
Dear heart,
Let me know
When you find the one
[Hopeless romantic]
