The pursuit of eternal love

When they held hands, the quiver would vanish into a sigh of relief..

When they spoke on love, everyone would fall short of words..

Despite the unknown forcing them to part ways, something was there persuading them to hold on..

Maybe this time the faded scars too shall count.. the sanctity of their souls would be embraced forever…


4 Comments Add yours

    1. Thanks… I really appreciate it…
      Have a good time! 🙂

  1. Le romantisme de ces mots touche le romantique que je suis.

    1. 🙂 Je peux comprendre. Au toucher de l’amour, tout le monde devient poète … De la même manière, lire un extrait romantique évoque le roman en nous …

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