“You know what? I wished for you too.”
Were countless hours of pity like a blanket
that covered up the daylight from your soul?
“soaring on the wings of selfish pride i flew too high and like Icharus i collide… to turn away and not become another nail to pierce the skin of one who loves more deeply than the oceans, more abundant than the tears of a world—embracing every heartache..”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map