
“Shh, let it out,” I’d say to you as you lay on your side crying without control, bundled in blankets, sad and lonely, missing someone you once loved. And I’d stroke your hair and pull your curls out of your … Continue reading
“Shh, let it out,” I’d say to you as you lay on your side crying without control, bundled in blankets, sad and lonely, missing someone you once loved. And I’d stroke your hair and pull your curls out of your … Continue reading