This time, taking it away. I've got a problem. With me getting in the way. Not by design. So I take my face. And bash it into a mirror. I won't have to see the pain. Bleed, bleed!. This state is eleva
You can love something and let it go. It's hard to see it in the moment. But the best things always hurt the most. If I could, I'd never let you go. But my hearts fighting my conscience. And you don't