Sunday, January 4, 2015

unwritten letters to you

I hope you find a love that seems as natural as breathing the purest mountain air, and I hope you have a love that is as refreshing as a summer rain. Don’t settle for the smog of lazy love, or the thirst of failed promises; you should have someone that is as consistent as the sun, and as warm and inviting as only that wonderful light can bring.

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