Sometimes we want to talk of love. Of the moments where you have lay on sheets, toes touching. As bodies crash together. When lovers grow apart. If you never went home with him. In the morning when she was sleeping. Letters to Bellwoods has an unconditional trust in the romantic.
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ReplyDelete"Tell a story about the love you knew in fragments. " I love that line...Such a lovely post. :)
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"the grains crystallized themselves into shards that embedded themselves in her skin."
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