When waters break free from the bounds of your heart and bleed out into my soul I can’t bear but question the wounds my heart has seen in this world where serious things are taken light heartedly with a pinch of salt but the smaller things are given grave attention like they were the marking points of life and death.

Another WriterB Original.

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