I scribble, you're noticed. How? Simply enter your email address :)
Join 579 other followers
If this ain’t love, I don’t know what is.
The tender gaze, soothing voice, and earnest preserverance ~
I pity how those remain… as empty words now.
Guess it just never was, huh?
Posted on 23 January, 2013 at 11:48 pm in love, quotes | RSS feed
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
As much as sincerity is praised, you'll still wish for the slightest reciprocity, won't you?