At least my husband loves me the way he loves the sea: without trying to tame it, just sailing in it, learning its currents, respecting its high and low tides, and always returning to the shore where I always wait for him.
This is beautiful.
At least my husband loves me the way he loves the sea: without trying to tame it, just sailing in it, learning its currents, respecting its high and low tides, and always returning to the shore where I always wait for him.
This is beautiful.