Within These Walls

Within these walls, there is a girl that just wants to love. That is all. Just love.

Life has presented me with so many amazing experiences. All of which, now looking at them all, even at each point of their unsustainability, there was love; the kind of love I was capable of at that moment in time.

Within these walls, there is a place for us.

Within these walls, there is no place to run away to. It is a place of solace; a place to call home.

I release all that is not for me to truly find what my soul has been calling for me to do. The point of no return. The time is now.


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