Keyla
There are wounds that are not visible, but always felt. Wounded by the loss of a figure who was supposed to be a protector and a place to go home, even though he was still physically there. A heart that always feels empty, the tank of love that is never full, makes us keep searching and searching, hoping that someone can fill that void. Until finally, comes someone who is present not only as a couple, but also as a place to lean on, a good listener, and a figure who finally makes the heart feel "enough" .
About Keyla
There are wounds that are not visible, but always felt. Wounded by the loss of a figure who was supposed to be a protector and a place to go home, even though he was still physically there. A heart that always feels empty, the tank of love that is never full, makes us keep searching and searching, hoping that someone can fill that void. Until fi...Read more