“ Yes, I am a prisoner of sorts, but my prison isn't the house. It's my own thoughts that lock me up! ”
I wish the night would end,I wish the day'd begin,I wish it would rain or snow,or the wind would blow,or the grass would grow,I wish I had yesterday,I wish there were games to play...
~ V.c. Andrews
Love doesn't always come when you want it to. Sometimes it just happens, despite your will.
Grief, no matter how you try to cater to its wail, has a way of fading away.
People make the rules of society, not God.