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. 💕
You’ve stirred something inside of me,
A luminescence full of beauty and grace,
Reverberating deeply within my soul;
In times of ancient, you left your love letter to me upon the shore, an infinite circle, made of sand and stone; drawing me back to you in this lifetime.
Curious, playful, yet ancient and understanding
something in her eyes so beautifully haunting,
the memory alone makes my bones shiver still . .
at the same time, bringing my heart comfort and warmth, like coming home
What I wouldn’t give to see her again,
To gaze into her eyes, and have our souls reunite and dance underneath the stars 🌌
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.