ww84:The only thing that comes to mind is a poem, whispered by someone in love, hundreds of years ag
ww84:The only thing that comes to mind is a poem, whispered by someone in love, hundreds of years ago, “Unable to perceive the shape of you, I find you all around me. Your presence fills my eyes with your love. It humbles my heart, for you are everywhere.”THE SHAPE OF WATER2017 | dir. Guillermo del Toro -- source link