An intimacy, the world wouldn’t understand. An intimacy from which you can never recover. Intersecting souls is all about that!
Category: Unsent Letters
I am not going to make promises and say I will love you forever. Because here’s the truth: forever doesn’t exist. For some, forever’s extend until death pulls them apart. For some others, forever’s last a few months. For the rest not even a night. ‘Forever’ is just the result of one’s perspective, holding…