I want it back... But I can't ask for it back. So I'll buy a replacement... And I'll hope and pray it feels the same way it felt when I was with you.
These pagesI write aremore than whatyou see... Because I am a keeper of my dreams, and a hoarder of my memories.
My secrets made me feel temporarily invincible. My lies made me feel permanently suffocated. My honesty made me feel breathtakingly free. Now here I am. Simply me.
My favorite path at my favorite lake ❤️