ㅤㅤㅤㅤ dreams of youㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤ ֹ ﹢ 🧣ㅤpage ii.ㅤabout how much i love youㅤ♡. ㅤyou are the promised kiss of the springtime, you are the angel glow that lights in the star, when all the things you are, are mine. and some—now carry my revelation with you— were trees. Love, love, and love, it was core of my life, from which, of course, come the word for the heart.