Crossroads December 18, 2016Posted in Beautiful, Beauty, Brave, Broken, Burn, Confession, Crossroads, Depression, Destiny, Dreamers, Dreams, Dust, Emotions, Faith, Fate, Fear, Finding Yourself, Fire, Hero, Home, Hope, Horizon, I love you, Idea, Infinity, Letter, Life, Love, Love Story, Melancholy, Memories, Memory, Mental Health, Night, Old Love, Pain, Parallel Lines, Passion, Past, Perfection, Poem, Poetry, Poison, Ramblings, Rantings, Red, Road, Sky, Soul, Stardust, Summer, Sun, Sunset, Sunshine, Thoughts, Time, Universe, Unrequited Love, Utopia, Winter, Woman, Words, WritingTagged Beauty, Crossroads, Ember, Fire, Home, Hope, I love you, Infinity, Lost Love, Melancholy, Memories, Nature, Night, Old Love, Past, Poem, Poetry, Roads, Sunset, Traveler, Unrequited Love, Word Porn, WordsLeave a comment Let our stories remain in a place where Time cannot touch us anymore. Let our stories remain in crossroads.
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