Life does not afflict you, face it. That is the process of healing. One day the drought will end and flowers will bloom in your heart
Promising solace to many, a glowing eye, irradiating paths leading to destinations. (Prompt: Logophile)
Dreams are our safe place aren't they?
Life does not afflict you, face it. That is the process of healing. One day the drought will end and flowers will bloom in your heart
Promising solace to many, a glowing eye, irradiating paths leading to destinations. (Prompt: Logophile)
Dreams are our safe place aren't they?