I wait for you on clear December nights, Under the moon, With the tiny shining lights, Burning light years away, To look upon this...

The words which once felt like a relief, Are today holding me by the noose, Because I don’t know how often they have, Hurt the ones...

It’s more than okay to let go, It’s more than okay to not let them know, It’s more than okay to deal it alone, It’s more than okay,...