Dedicated to David and the people in his Country
I close my eyes and think of you,
You feel part of my heart beat and breath too.
I've been on this road before,...
I held on to my Love and refused to let Him go even when I feel him slipping away
Wet footprints on the porch,leading to the main road.The ground and my cheeks are wet.Drip drop and muddy footsteps.A crumpled page,clenched in my fist.She watches me from her window,fingers tips pressed against glass.Like forever,she's wearing a...
What happens when your life spins out of control