by breathwords | Jan 8, 2017 | Bittersweet Breaths
We only survive in passing glances, our whispered words fading We’ve become nothing more than two souls in waiting, longing for a time and place, a sanctuary that no longer exists We drift in and out, colliding with the pressing silence and the deep ache we feel...
by breathwords | Aug 31, 2016 | Bright Breaths