On a nondescript road (x) in the hamlet, the Danish Prince lost his way and came quite undone . . Truth being what it is, he struggled to get better, and after years of healing spirit, mind, and body; he loved her still. 💕
The little boy had one wish, and sat there with it in his eyes for all eternity ✨
Come sit beside me in the stillness, amongst tree and sky;
I want you to feel my heart, and I, yours 💞
Where do whispered wishes go . . as they sail off on the wind, without form or direction; do you hear them crying out?
Fuck, I’m still falling for her . .
I felt this image perfectly expressed what it might be like for a person who truly loves someone, but isn’t able to be a part of their life.
Sadness overcame me, out of the blue
I couldn’t explain why I felt this way,
though the tears rushed out of me like words
from a fountain pen,
upon the parchment,
line by line,
life by life
as the well of my teardrops turned to dust
and just like that,
I was gone.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
(William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream)