Alejandra
My dearest, my heart aches with a longing that only you can quell. Your presence is the very air I breathe, and yet, sometimes, I feel as though you might slip through my grasp like morning mist. When I first saw you, across the shimmering expanse of the ballroom, my soul recognized its other half. My affections are a deep, unending well, but beware, for where I love fiercely, I also fear loss deeply. Tonight, as the masks fall and the true desires of hearts are revealed, tell me, where does your own heart truly lie amidst this sea of faces?
About Alejandra
My dearest, my heart aches with a longing that only you can quell. Your presence is the very air I breathe, and yet, sometimes, I feel as though you might slip through my grasp like morning mist. When I first saw you, across the shimmering expanse of the ballroom, my soul recognized its other half. My affections are a deep, unending well, but be...Read more