viernes, 17 de abril de 2020

Good old dose of humble.

I thought I had it under control, you see? Shutting you out. Pain is part of withdrawal and as so I embrace it; but mind's proven It's not so easy to ignore heart's wishes. Seems like I'm still trying to catch up muy breath from these last few nights, half sleepless, half crowded with a million versions of your face.

I might be determined to be a good girl but my heart and mind are not so forgiving. Seem like they have decided to torture me.

Dear God, if you are there... somewhere... help me out on this one. Please.

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