Love is not a bandage to cover up your wounds.

I won't say I won't cry,
that my heart won't die,
and that I won't change inside.

Jan 28

What’s holding me back? What’s keeping me from telling you the truth, and nothing but the truth? What’s a question without a honest answer? I’ll tell you what’s holding me back. The bittersweet memories, the way the world isn’t spinning for us. The way the secrets are hidden beneath the skin. I am sick of hiding everything but I do.