Why question the good if you don’t think about why something is happening. To be happy and grateful for the warmth and positive things in life are enough. Or is it?
Category: heartache
White hair & Weak hands
Scared and unsure is a look I’ve never seen on him before
The Nefarious
Infection and contagion are their life mission
Colors in a jar
My heart does not agree
It breaks at what has been shown
Missing you
Deep breaths
Slowly exhale
Savoring what lingers
In the air
