Love doesn’t exists these days. That is what I find funny.
It does. People just don’t know how to recognize it.

Love doesn’t exists these days. That is what I find funny.
It does. People just don’t know how to recognize it.

Is that some sort of song know?
Or your real thoughts.
It’s a quote I came across when I was younger. And it rings very true these days.

In bed my real love has always been the sleep that rescued me by allowing me to dream.
