Life Is A Combination Of The Choices We Make
why I had to let you go… your arms are the chains that wrap around my neck your body is the anchor that connects to the chains you pull me down, so far under beneath who I am i find it hard to breath you’re constantly pulling, weighing me down i love you all of
it’s been years…and I still think of you it’s been years…and I still dream about you this frustrating pull I have towards you…I can’t figure it out you should be a distant memory there is something about you… like leaves changing colors during autumn life begins to drain the green into shades that make up
I know this world we live in now weighs heavily on “shares” and “likes.” Displays of accomplishments give us a great sense of gratification. Sharing our worldly travels makes us feel important. Letting strangers into your love life is normal and people find it entertaining. Some would actually say, the more you share about me,
