From the wonderful blog of: Heartafire-House of Heart

Originally posted on House of Heart: I am in Paris, I think I am dreaming. It is before dawn and a man waits beneath a street light. A melancholy smile that does not reach his eyes passes through us. I am the anonymous memory of a red rose. He is between lovers, roaming the city streets at night, sinking into eyes like mine, deep as the…

via just before drowning — House of Heart

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2 Responses to From the wonderful blog of: Heartafire-House of Heart

  1. Heartafire says:

    Thank you Gigi!

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