Love never dies a natural death.
It dies because we don't know
how to replenish its source.
It dies of blindness
and errors and
betrayals.
It dies of illness and wounds;
it dies of weariness,
of witherings,
of tarnishings.
Anaïs Nin
It dies because we don't know
how to replenish its source.
It dies of blindness
and errors and
betrayals.
It dies of illness and wounds;
it dies of weariness,
of witherings,
of tarnishings.
Anaïs Nin
Wishing everyone a very happy and sensual St. Valentine's Day!
Keep your love alive! ~ Dominique