When is the time that love arrives and makes the house within my heart a resting place, a home? When will it sit with me for more than just a night or however long it takes to lose it’s comfort? knowing life is not always comfortable but love must become the rock that we build and lean upon.
There is so much forever in me. When will it have the eyes to see it?
When will it arrive and decide it cannot bear to leave?
the blood
& the bones
The Blood & The Bones 
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