loved you a little too late…
all I wanted was a clean, white slate…
but the pain can be beautiful too when you let it teach you lessons…
every day we are alive…we need to stop long enough to count our blessings…
I’m in pain but I’m still breathing…every moment brings me closer to peace…
I don’t want another war…
let us finally choose differently…
let us both allow the shots to finally cease…
I still remember you in a dream….
a place just as loving and kind as it always first seemed…
