I keep feeling an invisible hand crushing my heart.
Every thump hurts so that tears keep forming.
Where is the invisible pain coming from?
Is it something I'm missing?
Mais... Comment puis-je raté quelque chose que je n'ai jamais eu?
Too many questions today.
And to be honest, I really don't want to know the answer.
incertainty can be beautiful. love your words.
ReplyDeleteThank you... Have you found certainty?
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