"I'm standing here with a wrinkled shirt and rolled up jeans, but please don't display sympathy on your face for my behalf. Because all the useless words you throw my way won't save me, nor will it ease the guilt bubbling around inside my bruised heart. [You're tearing me apart.]" |
by ABake
Wow Steph , I am excited to read a simple title from you . Yay . I need a good read right about now . So lets go ahead and get started . . |