I sat in the sofa chair, next to the fireplace watching Tori pace back and forth with her fingers on her forehead. The living room was quiet, only th..
I can sit and wait,Wishing for a lot of things.That will never come to me.Yet the pain will still remain,The pain that is real.Something might never g..
I remember when I was a kid. I'd take a piece of lined paper and write my feelings on it, whether it be out of frustration or a journal it didn't mat..