... that's not made by my hand!
Ask me anything
She was bored. She loved, had capacity to love, for love, to give and accept love. Only she tried twice and failed twice to find somebody not just strong enough to deserve it, earn it, match it, but even brave enough to accept it.
Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.
I’ve been homesick for countries I’ve never been, and longed to be where I couldn’t be.
Two people in love, alone, isolated from the world, that’s beautiful.