love

In 4,000 years when they dig up my grave, I want them to find me like this, in the arms of my love. I mean, the circumstances seem tragic. Obviously their children are with them. They were probably victims of a violent attack, and that part I can do without. The eternal rest thing though, that’s something I can get behind.
Image: Skeletons
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