A deep love relationship is a flight. Exhilarating take-off. Sunshine above bad weather beneath. Travelling the world at 600 MPH. At that moment you first realize it's over, what does it feel like? As the relationship crashes, how do you see the world? Does it invade your dreams?
A deep love relationship is a flight. Exhilarating take-off. Sunshine above bad weather beneath. Travelling the world at 600 MPH. At that moment you first realize it's over, what does it feel like? As the relationship crashes, how do you see the world? Does it invade your dreams?