My Love, if you read this someday just know I might not be okay but you are always welcome to stay.
A Warrior’s Armor is His Weakness
When shades of ebullience dim and gray And all that was giddy And all that made fervor breathe and sway When all of that seems to depart and decay Call upon your heart's licentious spring Wink at the seasoned flirt The very thing that makes you sing The greenest greens and the most beautiful things ... Continue Reading →