Define someone that is important in our lives, is traveling between flowers forgotten. In each, a smell, a color, moments, tastes, lies.
Every moment that I might forget and to remember.
Flavors that I shared.
Lies, they forget that it was easier to be said. Forget the lost time. Forget the hours that nearly killed him with pain and fear, happiness. It's like browsing a huge garden of flowers of all kinds and smells, color and texture, life is even darker.
Define love is to find an answer in each flower, each perfume a reason, each a kiss and feeling relief. Relief to discover that life makes sense only when we're close, close to someone we love.
The sadness we mark, love eternal.
The consuming pain, happiness softens.
The death separates us, love us closer.
Life is a puzzle, feeling cold to karma that makes wounds heal by touch.
Loneliness is a justification, the illusion is a fight.
In each flower a puzzle, each play a stronger feeling is that they are flowers, love to irrigate.
When a dried flower, smell reaching the apex.
When a flower is born, the eyes can see nothing around them.
A hummingbird that wants to always be near your love, we are well.
Love is that we need.
It is only that flowers, perfection is not what we see and touch is needed. The love that I want and need, only his hand is possible.
Retired! New start! Murder!
Todd, detective lieutenant, has retired from St. Louis, Missouri and has moved to Ford Valley, Arizona. When Todd’s ex-wife is killed in a car accident, Todd fights for custody of his teenage daughter. She has bee
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