People have become confused about love.
Love is not linear.
There are no restraints of time.
Love echoes back and forth infinitely.
It is without walls, time or conjecture.
People have become confused about love.
Love is not linear.
There are no restraints of time.
Love echoes back and forth infinitely.
It is without walls, time or conjecture.
I offered grace to those who gnawed at it, confusing my softness with weakness, as if I was prey. I cut them off, my blade simply severed th...