twilightly: But still sometimes, when the wind is warm or the crickets sing… I dream of a lov

twilightly:

But still sometimes, when the wind is warm or the crickets sing… I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. I just want someone to love me. I want to be seen. I don’t know. Maybe I had my happiness. I don’t want to believe it but, there is no man. Only that moon.