I’ve grown found of affection, Something which has always been foreign to me. There’s something that feelings so homely about a pillow with a beating heart…. Blanket that resignates with body heat… And calm breaths that scream “HOME” This moment is so precious to me. Conscious of the energy we feeding the moment Too tired toContinue reading “Vulnerability”
Restless souls.Resting bodies. Shattered hopes & dreams.
You are standing in the way of me and my spirituality. – Every Sunday – 08:45 am
Stop using me as a gateway of passing time Idled between ruined fantasies and happily ever afters. -The Other Woman
Father, I love the me that I am in You. Strip me off all the things I think I that I may know and cover me in your Grace. – My Unprayed Prayer