TOSKOVAT FORLORN EMBERS AND BLACK REIGNS EXTRAIT DE MEMOIRE SPRAY 60ML

Today I remembered what happened next. I remembered my lost embers... November, December. When I was most prepared for the cold, it was already all around me. And when I was more prepared for the heat, I was stuck chasing him. Mourning. I wasn't at home, I wasn't there at the time. ... When I visit those ancient places, I pass more gently over our roots... ... We still had a lot to talk about. But I was a kid for a long time. I know you'd say that's not such a bad thing. It's in the past. A sea of darkness followed. That too will pass. I am the child of the whitest flower and the blackest leaves. They are the abandoned house in search of the lost keys. I allow the light you left inside me to burn freely. And I thank you.