What happened to us? Did the storms blow us too far apart? I don't even know what to believe other than the uphill truth that I love you. And I'm drowning by not being able to tell you, yet. These anchors I draw and wear around my neck only choke my steel heart. So please, return my call. Meet me underneath the heavenly roof we dedicate our lungs to as we echo the grace of our voices.
Let's be honest in this battlefield of love.
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Short. All I need to say I guess.
6/12/15 @ 8:59 PM
