It's the kind of love where you can't even breathe, it's so overwhelming that you can't decide if the world stopped spinning or if it started spinning at the speed of light. that’s the way I love you.
But as beautiful; as breathless; as admirable and, of course, as scented as the breeze of your cold .. read moreBut as beautiful; as breathless; as admirable and, of course, as scented as the breeze of your cold love.