There was an unyielding confidence in the aura of her. Fire in her core. It was too much for him to handle. So tear tear tear it down. His flaws camouflaged by hers. His born-right as a male. Love is only four letters As fragile as her heart […]
I keep going back To the old willow tree In hopes you’re looking for me. There’s a rope tied to the Branch near the summit Where I hung you Time and time again.