Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.
There is something to learn about feeling incomplete. But I'd like to think we are not out here to find our halves, but to find another half who completely appreciates all that we just are.I like your small poetry pieces, Eejay.
ang ganda nito. thanks.
There is something to learn about feeling incomplete. But I'd like to think we are not out here to find our halves, but to find another half who completely appreciates all that we just are.
ReplyDeleteI like your small poetry pieces, Eejay.
ang ganda nito. thanks.
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