Love comes in all forms. Shapes. Sizes. Faces. Sometimes, love comes gift wrapped in a new dress or an old song or a familiar fragrance. Sometimes, love finds its way through words. Inhale the scent of the yellowing pages, exhale the wisdom of their sayings and in-between, simply fall in love with love.
Because, sometimes you can fall in love with souls instead of faces. Because, sometimes all love needs is words. Because sometimes, in love even 140 characters are enough!
Teaser 2 to follow soon! 🙂