Why can’t my words forum enough to bring healing to my heart? I just want to speak the language we once spoke in innocence, in purity, as young lovers. Why can’t my eyes see past this moment to bring healing? To see the things ahead of us, to look h...

This,We,Us. I, You, We weren’t ever suppose to be much. Just a Friday night fling, a mid summers night dream. A melody on your guitar.. our love was only suppose to be... a moment, an instance, a glimmer in remembrance of a lifetime. Somehow us be...