at first you may thought that it is a story of finding love. well i thought so. but in the end, it will always be the journey. the journey. and with whom you are sharing it with.
it is never too late to notice it all..
life is to be celebrated. we are each other's keepers. we are the guardian of humanity. we are who we are. we are you and me. and when you think that you are now old and wiser. think again. you might still afraid of the dark.
Good morning, husband All those morning feels incomplete If you weren't by my side I'm watching you sleep, stroking your eyebrows an...
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