When Darkness Falls

It hasn’t the aura of the skies in twilight more so the mind falling prey to insecurities, this haven of anxiety driving the heart away from a confidence, a remember the time we stole away forever and ever and imagined seclusion to have our way, remember, do you remember sitting alone and searching with lips,Continue reading “When Darkness Falls”

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Speak To Me Please

I like to write letters, let my words take me places I’d rather visit with some hope of explanation. I do wish to take off with my thoughts allowing them to translate their meaning on a parchment of sorts. I remember the first time I began to write to a love in my teens. IContinue reading “Speak To Me Please”