Move slowly, although ungraceful, you cover much ground.
Still reach for the Sun, your size intimidates and awes.
Although you are rough, only your hands have the gentleness to carry fire and glaciers.
Giant hide in mountains because they are the only place on Earth powerful enough to hold you.
A response to you making my life unhealthy. A quick reaction to show my displeasure. An almost violent reaction to a loss. /// \\\ I wouldn't let you come back, not unless you were brand new. I wouldn
Always creating scenarios to feel alive, hopeful. Always holding too tightly because what is life and love with no logic, control. Freely letting guards fall to not know each other later. Finally rele
I lost control [!] then I lost control [...] I let it go a few times. I ran from it a few times. I tried to pick it up again too, but I just couldn't carry it anymore. I kept it movin. I had absolute