My hair is being pulled by the stars again. I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. ~ Anaïs Nin
You carry away with you a reflection of me.
You carry away with you a reflection of me. You carry away with you a reflection of me, a part of me. I dreamed you; I wished for your existence. You will always be a part of my life. If I love you, it must be because we shared, at some moment, the same imaginings, […]
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There are two ways to reach me.
There are two ways to reach me. There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don’t work. ~Anais Nin
