I left not because I don’t love you, but because I love myself more. The happy memories I could never
So out of touch, yet of an arms reach. My language of love runs deep. Something that I can teach.
Ties tangled under my heart. Unrecognizable due to its chains. Bones aching for a change yet, nails clawing at the
Books are becoming more and more uncommon as society continues to advance in technology. How can you blame anyone? Movies,