Love is a mix tape, a blend of lovers part of the same romance. – the romance is you.
JEROENLove is a mix tape, a blend of lovers part of the same romance. – the romance is you.
JEROENShe knows that he knows where to find her.
JEROENShe knew exactly where she needed to be.
JEROENQuite literally she had time on hand, while staring at the lines in her skin. – Sketches of a maze.
JEROENLike all great stories it started with a kiss and ended with a long and slow goodbye that went silent – in the end.
JEROENThere is something extraordinary about watching her inhabit the world. – and sometimes she catches me staring.
JEROENShe pushes buttons to her own securities. – a fair tale.
JEROENAvoidance. Probably the worst dance. – Complicated.
JEROENI left nothing but love – behind.
JEROENCome nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.
JEROENShe knew exactly where she needed to be.
JEROENIts about finding that place where she can touch upon the flame without mentioning the fire. – Spark.
JEROENIn a sea of kindness she finds herself sharing waters.
JEROENLets have one last look at the stars tonight before they’ll go -into hiding.
JEROENBroken before catching – a break.
JEROENThese days everything has a dark mode. I feel – accepted.
JEROEN