“How is it possible for my love to be so deep, When we have yet to even meet?” — Frances Woodard Copy Share Image
“With misty eyes do I wait, My hands clasped tight in a silent prayer. Do I trust in the unseen Fate, Do… — Frances Woodard Copy Share Image
“The earth circles the sun, The sky is merely an illusion, Jumping spiders are precious, Spirits do exist, Your soul is the… — Frances Woodard Copy Share Image
“Galaxies swirl within your eyes, And I, I find myself mesmerized, By the stardust clinging to your lips, And the mystical thrill… — Frances Woodard Copy Share Image
“Let’s end together, You and I, On a bed underneath the skies, A touch, a sigh. Cosmic. Kismet. You and I.” — Frances Woodard Copy Share Image
“My mind warped and twisted, From too many years in a personal hell, You’d think I’d run from triggering emotions, But I’ve come to… — Frances Woodard Copy Share
“How is it possible for my love to be so deep, When we have yet to even meet?” — Frances Woodard Copy Share
“With misty eyes do I wait, My hands clasped tight in a silent prayer. Do I trust in the unseen Fate, Do I have… — Frances Woodard Copy Share
“The earth circles the sun, The sky is merely an illusion, Jumping spiders are precious, Spirits do exist, Your soul is the most exquisite… — Frances Woodard Copy Share
“Galaxies swirl within your eyes, And I, I find myself mesmerized, By the stardust clinging to your lips, And the mystical thrill of your… — Frances Woodard Copy Share
“Let’s end together, You and I, On a bed underneath the skies, A touch, a sigh. Cosmic. Kismet. You and I.” — Frances Woodard Copy Share
