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in the midst of procrastination

The thought of your lips Overpower the sadness Daydreaming of us is how I'll continue Allow me that grace? You owe me that at least. Yes, I wil..

just thoughts

Memories of your anguish still haunt me Your body, a painful picture from that distant past Hours on end, I would think of you Every thought less..

Dear Lord, As i come before You, naked, with all my failing i beg of You to take this pain away. with my tears, blood and body, i come before you..

a forgotten part of me

mostly fictionalised but the past is based on real events

just thought

Beautifully brewed Exuberant Ember the color Rich; so smooth

i know You secretly love me >You tell me secretly i know he's just a cover >Your touch tells me so i know that when im aro..