domingo, 18 de agosto de 2019

B.B.

Time and it's weight...
Makes us scared and afraid.
Of not feeling what once was felt...
Living that second when your heart met
A soul that has parts like yours,
A connection that can't be denied...
And you don't need to choose sides...



I feel the ropes of the ship tightening as the wind picks up... The boards crank and moan as if they had something to say, As the silence ar...