With each passing day I love you less and forgive you more. With each passing day I miss you less and love me more. With each passing day I think about you less and appreciate myself more. With each passing day your face becomes a memory and I become what is important.
Obsession was taking over me transforming me into an unrecognizable image and a deceitful spirit; consumed by lust overshadowed by need. The Devil energy devouring me alive until my anxiety finally took over me and suspended me back into light; reality becoming all to be true. Release of my inner beast was a must in… Continue reading Love Letter #226
Just because we are no longer together, doesn't mean I do not want the best for you. Go and spread your wings and fly. Learn love and be love, even if not with me. ❤