When my heart is moving from heaven to hell

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“You slowly became a part of me. For we were two branches grafted in good measure. How our souls interlaced deep into the earth. Our minds rushed in rivers of joy. Our hearts deeply rooted in love. Our bodies merging into one. Our arms hoping never to let go.”

— Fusion//Conee Berdera

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[nathrynnn]

Fkj & Tom Misch - Losing My Way

[remanence-of-love]

Maybe we’ll find something much greater…

[remanence-of-love]

Before I met you…