“I Can Write The Saddest Poem Of All Tonight. I Loved Her, And Sometimes She Loved Me Too.”

This one is particularly melancholy and beautiful.

— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice

Owned by the Nature. x

Romance in the shadows of our daydreams

Beautiful Poems I found!

Dew kissed springs glint in your eyes

A gleaming soul is where your beauty lies

The supple feeling of your skin so soft

Is what I find myself feeling oft

A captured heart - entwined with each other

Your love feeling sweet, come and smother

As she floats through the meadow against

I felt my eyes follow her - my body became tensed

Her beauty so ethereal which she offers in wit

Is how her love comes that I must admit

Lying in the grass - hearing her heartbeat

Her love fills my head, feeling complete

“I crave the most innocent parts of a relationship. Like holding hands, forehead kisses and being able to tell someone how much I adore them…”

—

― Virginia Woolf, A Writer's Diary

[ text ID: Yes, I deserve a spring–I owe nobody nothing. ]

Something about angel wings-

Much about a broken heart.

"If you're happy in a dream...does that count? The happiness does it count?"

— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things