He needed freedom, she only had limits.
He gave her freedom, she gave him love.
In a way, they were made for each other. What wouldn't they do for love?
A George Russell story.
He needed freedom, she only had limits.
He gave her freedom, she gave him love.
In a way, they were made for each other. What wouldn't they do for love?
A George Russell story.
She would grab whatever she could - a look, a whisper, a moan - to salvage from perishing, to preserve. But time is most unforgiving, and she couldn't, in the end, remember it all.