Time spent alone is what recharges my soul. I get to focus on the burning colors of the sky. The sound of the fallen leaves under my feet. The way the sun dips itself into the edges of the earth to sleep and the moon reigns through the night. And now I think of you less and less but you’re still there… The way the sun is when she’s resting. The way the moon is when he’s waiting. You are always there. I just learned how to put you in that little box in the back of my mind and only take out the memories when I have to.
LL~
The Blood & The Bones 
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