Shadow
It’s terrifying when you see that it was you who were cruel, you who cared not for pure in their devotion-who am I? The heart wants what it wants; there’s a rare kind of beauty in the act of letting go when you’re afraid to not go down with the sinking ship that held together what we called love.
Intriguing and touching.
Ellie
That is a gorgeous tree diagram with your post. Thanks for showing us how it is done!
And thanks for reaching out with a Following arrow.
Kind regards, Michael