My heart grows weary from beating without yours by my side. This life speaks words of sorrow through the wind. The frigid air cuts through my skin making me wonder if I could ever thrive again. This bittersweet end to a perfect love will forever cage my fondness for you. As we both take our separate paths, I will shiver through my veins praying to see you once again.
Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
My heart grows weary from beating without yours by my side. This life speaks words of sorrow through the wind. The frigid air cuts through my skin making me wonder if I could ever thrive again. This bittersweet end to a perfect love will forever cage my fondness for you. As we both take our separate paths, I will shiver through my veins praying to see you once again.
