May 27, 2014
Days Go By, Life Gets Brighter. Pt 2
“Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation” ― Khalil Gibran, The Prophet (Cont from last post) Clarity was a rare thing and came, as mentioned in my last post, at the zenith of either Fear or Love. The main bout of the former came in the early hours of another spaced out morning. Fear always seems to have impeccably bad...
