There were always those nights where her mind went to war with her heart. The fight between what she knew, what she felt and what she had to do. Sometimes the hardest decisions are made under the moon...✨
And sometimes she feels like there's a hole inside of her, an emptiness that at times seems to burn. I think if you liftet her heart to your ear, you could probably hear the ocean. She has this dream of being whole, of not going to sleep each night, wanting. But still, sometimes when the wind is warm or the crickets sing, she dreams of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. She just wanted someone to love her. She wanted to be seen.