I’ve been spending the last 8 months thinking all love ever does is break, and burn, and end. But on a Wednesday, in a café, I watched it begin again.

I’ve been spending the last 8 months thinking all love ever does is break, and burn, and end. But on a Wednesday, in a café, I watched it begin again.

tags: Marching On,

from: http://comesinwaves.tumblr.com/post/35768691867