Something lonely choked my words that night.
Your voice, your habits—everything.
You don’t love me anymore.
There is nothing more exasperating
than to be asked if you love someone
you no longer love.
Didn’t want to tell her
She is where she ought to be.
The day is giving
A chance to
I hoped for the homeward road,
My heart, my love.
Have mercy, O Lord.
My soul came through the darkness.
Bound down by desire,
Jaded by struggle
The shadows of gray fit her mood.
She knew life was waiting for her past the drab.
Forgive my silence as well.
I know you’re busy, but I can’t wait to create more art and memories with you.
Spun completely around.
forgive my silence.
Summer is a busy time.
"Oh, I’m home!"
It’s nice to be what I was.
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Be there when I need a hero