The Black Sacred Heart

I was wallowing in misery, clawing my way out of the quagmire of my wretched past.

There was a time when I began to mend an internal wound that had hollowed me out inside, but in my desire for serenity and happiness, I continued to walk on the path of my density, willing to follow it wherever it led me.

But that night was a big transition.
I was completely oblivious to what was ahead of me.

But then that man appeared out of nowhere and entirely turned my life.
He was a blessing because he brought color to my a colorless life.

"WHO KNEW THAT THE MAN WHO WIPED MY TEARS WITH HIS WARMTHNESS WOULD BECOME THE REASON OF MY TEARS?"