Trust Me When I Tell

His Fingers Slide Into My Hair, And I Hold On To His Arms To Stay Steady As We Press Together Like Two Blades At A Stalemate. He Is Stronger Than Anyone I Know, And Warmer Than Anyone Else Realizes; He Is A Secret That I Have Kept, And Will Keep For The Rest Of My Life.

The Candor Sing The Praises Of The Truth, But They Never Tell You How Much It Costs.

Because Even A Sliver Of Distance Between Us Is Infuriating.

Who Cares About Everyone? What About Me?

There Is Power In Controlling Something That Can Do So Much Damage - In Controlling Something, Period.