he was my north,my south,my east &west my working week& my Sunday rest, my noon,my midnight,my talk,my song; I thought that love would last forever; I was wrong...
fear nomore the heat of the sun nor the furious winter's rage! shakespeare in mrs. dalloway
my working week& my Sunday rest,
my noon,my midnight,my talk,my song;
I thought that love would last forever; I was wrong...
fear nomore the heat of the sun
nor the furious winter's rage!
shakespeare in mrs. dalloway