lost love exists

[Felixonfellix]

Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has to end. Love doesn’t

 

[Masikini_Jeuri]

Tudadavulie wengine ki blu ray hakipandi kihivo