Saturday, October 10, 2015

You were never alone, Rach. Never.

I don't like it when the past comes up, especially when I don't really want to deal with it.

But there's more that needs to come up.

Alone. Ouch. Pain. Burn.

You were broken, and so was I.

Nothing can separate you from my love.

I never left you alone.

No more fear.

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