of sweet bitter,


To be distant as in now, to feel you in the breeze. I want the dreams to come true and the rough to dissapear. You should know that youre missed, and he should know that someday everything will change and my desires are for the best. Tucking in children, then a glass of wine. Loving so tender, today, tomorrow, and always. My sweet curls, my sweet darling, I love you more than my heart could express in a decade, drowning in their liquid courage. Drowning in the love. All I want is us.


But tonight, all I know is t 48oz. swallowing the struggle.



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