So what do I think? Love is shelter in a terrible storm; its imperfection is excellent if it is in its true form. Only one word will lift the pain and weight off your shoulders; love… love is not when you put up fences, love is when it numbs your senses, sometimes you wonder if...
No need for applause, I just want you to pause, because this one is going towards a good cause, I sometimes sit here and think about how you put your life on the line, spine is scrunched up like a twine, emotions twisted like a vine, having to tell yourself “I’m fine”… you have to...