Blinded by the opaque veil of mortality, her eyes are always sealed, like a tomb She wants to know- wants to feel that fire, the brightness of the moon So she searches for light, only to realize its in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.
Jessica SorensenI fall down and my palms split open against the gravel. Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.
Jessica SorensenI love you, Ella May," I whisper, kissing her cheek. "And one day I want to be doing this exact same thing at our wedding.
Jessica Sorensen