dearheartandsoul:Once upon a time there was something called reality… it wasn’t always a good place
dearheartandsoul:Once upon a time there was something called reality… it wasn’t always a good place to be but people were themselves and talked about life and shared pieces of what they liked or didn’t….about things they knew or wanted to know. Conversations and communication were close by each other and when your hand brushed theirs you felt it. When they spoke you could see their eyes…if they wrote you a letter or a poem it was yours to keep … I don’t always like reality but I have always adored real people…. I miss them -- source link