Love seems so little to say
A bond undone by forces outside, yet inside only ashes scatter and drift, like air with no place to rest. Let it be seen through the vision of feeling, and weighed by the conscience for its true substance
A bond undone by forces outside, yet inside only ashes scatter and drift, like air with no place to rest. Let it be seen through the vision of feeling, and weighed by the conscience for its true substance
