Melancholy was her new companion, crafting memories that will keep her silent and unmoving... One night long before their commitment to each other, and many conversations of going their separate ways. She asked him what it would take for him to set her free. Her heart was tired of disappointments, mixed signals and his dread of commitment. His response was cold, rehearsed and untouched by feeling. “Speaking about our ending is like speaking about your death.” The heaviness i
She is where the secrets go to rest. The energy you give, she holds close to her chest. Faithful to your every desire. Loving till your flaws change her. She is ME And I her.
