In the memory of love
It was a sweet escape, every time I found myself suffocating in loneliness I would…
It was a sweet escape, every time I found myself suffocating in loneliness I would…
I remember I was the last person from the cemetery, seeing him for one last…
I looked around the court room and my eyes landed on my sister, Zoe’s, face…
A journey from my first sunrise Each path I partake with belief and undying faith…