by breathwords | Feb 17, 2018 | Extended Exhalations, Uncategorized, Words of Wisdom
My mind is tired and my soul aches and I can feel myself sink into this saudade but, like air, I’ll rise I can feel the shadows shudder, and darkness blooms while passion wanes but, like air, I’ll rise But this heart is a lioness, scared of nothing, and I will always...
