“I look back in time. I remember your beautiful face and I wonder what, we could of been?” “The softness of love, we cannot forget.” Almost forever… Dear Bridgette… The curse of love… Continue reading
Wild horses.. 1- She as a blooming flower of nineteen, her eyes filled with the glittering of never-ending madness. She wanted ancient cities and aged wines. She wanted to learn the tango and … Continue reading