▲ obey the prophecy ▲
the door to wonderland
I love sparingly. Yet those I love, I love truly. Infinitely.
Time baby. Time will tell what we can hold. Heart and mind forever. To hold your hand, your eyes?
Forever searching and hoping….
The thought of you makes me smile stupidly.
The thought of you makes me cry miserably.
The thought of you makes me ache uncontrollably.
I feel you.