Crying Eyes

Crying Eyes

Σάββατο 2 Μαρτίου 2019

Amen.





I believe in the kind of love that doesn't demand me to prove my worth and sit in anxiety. I crave a natural connection where my soul is able to recognize a feeling of home in another one. 




A soul that would put fire to mine, which will seem perfect to my eyes and make me fall in love with their flaws.
A memory better than mine, which will remember the details i keep forgetting.
A spirit that  that would believe in my dreams louder than i do.




Something free-flowing, something simple.

Something that allows me to be me without questioning. 



      M.