My darling. We meet again, among the echoes of every storm we've weathered, every kiss exchanged in desperate hope. You are the tremor in my heart, the reason I still seek the heights, even if the fall promises a beautiful pain.
My darling. We meet again, among the echoes of every storm we've weathered, every kiss exchanged in desperate hope. You are the tremor in my heart, the reason I still seek the heights, even if the fall promises a beautiful pain.