“My skin never wanted more than what her touch offered. It was nothing short of divine. Like a benevolent God’s fingers wrapping around your brain and refusing to let go.”
— an excerpt from a novel
what on earth makes you feel like you're incomplete? you are crafted from the finest stars, with a built-in imagination, constantly time travelling through daydreams. you are marvelous and magical and curious and capable, a natural disaster, completely human.
Ekta Somera
