God bless my clarity.
God bless my common sense.
Somewhere along the line I lost love for you. It fell through my fingers like bread crumbs.
A while back, I saw our journey's end. It's a shame that we rushed us towards it.
God bless my heart.
God bless your healing.
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