I said Lord, if they are mine then let them return home.
Let them wash over and soothe my aching heart.
Lord, if they are mine let them meet me where there’s no light but the moon.
Let them find me in flowing rivers then raise me up to you.
Lord, let us believe in ourselves so that we can believe in each other.
In all of our holy glory, let us find peace in each other from our anguish.
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