He was like a drug. I wanted more and more. I know he was my doom but the thrill was worth dying for.
He was my drug and I, like the addict who didn't know how to quit. ❤️
Oh little heart, keep your smile youthful and never let go of love when the wind calls your name. ❤️
Ask the person beside you what their passion is, and share your inspiring dream with them.
and in the end we we're all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.