Come nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.
JEROENCome nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.
JEROENLike all great stories it started with a kiss and ended with a long and slow goodbye that went silent – in the end.
JEROENThese nights in armor only wear us – down.
JEROENHow, love and addiction can have similar strains – of attachment.
JEROENSlowly she began to realize what it’s like to dream again. – a new dawn.
JEROENWhen she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
JEROENOur darkest days were probably infused by the patterns we once needed to protect ourselves. – burden.
JEROENThe trick to enjoy this, and see it as a part – of the process.
JEROENAs long as we keep on reminding ourselves how far we have come. – We’ll be okay.
JEROENLike fireflies in the night, she has her way of dealing with the dark. -Illumination.
JEROENOur darkest days were probably infused by the patterns we once needed to protect ourselves. – burden.
JEROENI left nothing but love – behind.
JEROENTo be honest it became quite dark and cold – without her.
JEROENShe knew exactly where she needed to be.
JEROENWhen she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
JEROENWhen she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.
JEROEN