If we are going to fall apart. Can we please do it slowly? So I don’t have to lose you all at once. My heart just couldn’t take it. If in one moment you’re here. And in the next moment I’ve lost you. I need to hold onto you as much as I can. I... Continue Reading →
Why do you get quiet when things get real? Only speak with crimson poison on your lips. You speak no evil but cover your ears. Leaving both of us blind and waiting for the smoke to clear. Ash to ash. This silent killer leaves us both mute. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/shallow-focus-photo-of-blonde-haired-woman-580631/
Allen The Writer 