That type of 3 am shit that doesn’t make sense but weirdly means something to you that you’ve been writing down for months

I told god I was ready He brought me you I realized I wasn’t worthy Who is the asshole here?       I want to touch you I fear you might break if I do But I need to know if you are real And how gentle I have to be with you  … Continue reading That type of 3 am shit that doesn’t make sense but weirdly means something to you that you’ve been writing down for months