Miles between us. The eye of the storm gets uglier, but we love one another despite others’ cruel intentions. The song our hearts sing in unison is still strong. I love yous’, bearing our fears and worries, to me are something I take as an honor. I can’t hold you in my arms, but I ...

You have cried for many reasons. Now if you bellow, I hope it is always in joy. If you do, cry out in pain I hope you allow me to ease that pain. Bellow, let the river of grief, gripe, and pain dry up for you. Turn all the cracks, and breaks you’ve endured let ...