Time is heavy and light. Invisible and visible to the eye.
Relationships were made for time, as time came first marking the beginning of time.
How do we utilize our time? Is it well spent or have we imagined it all?

I’ll Be… Just Fine.

“That night was the last, a few moments before I knew.

Knew that I wanted to forget you.”

Feelings about a forgotten short timed lover.😘

Love on the Brain

Who am I that he would trust me this much?
Hold all his insecurities, push past his hateful ways!
Because no one’s perfect and we cant all slay the day.
I dont know, but loves been on my brain.