even the bravest bones
cannot weather every hurricane alone -
and my tired heart is still trying
to beat in places
where the world is hushed.
I am waiting
for the quiet.
Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
even the bravest bones
cannot weather every hurricane alone -
and my tired heart is still trying
to beat in places
where the world is hushed.
I am waiting
for the quiet.
I need you.
