look at the beauty in everything.
look at the beauty in everything.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. -The Soul
“Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.”
I remember it all.
I remember… The first time you kissed me… The first time you held my hand… The first time we said I love you…
Dance, Love, Sing, Live.
Even though it’s a fantasy I know it can be reality… Now that I look up it is becoming our reality.
