But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
I want to do for you what the spring does for the cherry trees
She did not speak for speech was unknown to her.
Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.
I think it was very informative, but a lot still needs to be done.
The Truth is in the prolouge. Death to the romantic fool., the expert in solitary confinement.