meet me one last time where the sky meets the land, before autumn returns at summers end; before my heart grows dense and sinks beneath the waves as winter kisses the land i once walked on.
~ to J
YOU ARE READING
everything i didn't say
PoesíaThe ache in my heart is spilled within these pages. Untold tales of hurt, loss, grief, struggles, redemption, hope and love haunt chapters of this book.
