lunes, 12 de mayo de 2014

Soulmates.


I don’t know how you are so familiar to me—or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before—in another time, a different place—some other existence.


No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario

Gracias por tu visita, sigue comentando (: