For What Is To Come. For What Has Passed.
For what is to come. For what has passed.
That what I have can remain forever and never change.
To love my dear ones, and to be loved in return.
To stay forever. To run away and never return.
To make a name for myself. To never be known.
More Posts from Coyote-fever and Others
Hear me when I say, there will be peace in my valley.
It is a luxury to have a parent whom you will one day mourn
Thank you for loving me like your own.
So it goes, I suppose
Something is twisting around my ribs and gripping my tongue. It's sitting in my throat. I can see it, but it won't talk to me. I don't know if it can.
Yeah, I work out ;)
(I carry up all the groceries in one trip because I am too stubborn to come back)
Keep your head up, my dear
The car is rattling. It's subtle; you wouldn't notice it if it wasn't your car. You've been driving it for years. You turn the music up louder and try not to worry.
The check engine light is on.
I love living alone because I can laugh as loud as I want
-
coyote-fever liked this · 2 years ago -
coyote-fever reblogged this · 2 years ago
