Second Sunrise

For years i was mum…

And then, i said my peace, in the wrong time, if not the worst.
Regardless, it felt good, i felt liberated, onwards with time, it seems that i opened Pandora’s box, i cant keep mum anymore, i say anything and everything whenever i want.

That said, my insecurities and fears of losing you is paramount. if for whatever reason the gods tore us asunder, i cant take it.
I feel so fragile when it comes to you.

Through the looking glass i see two figures, one who might be a burden on you, the other is a burden on me.

I will win the war in my head.

May the Lord hold you in His hand, and may he never close His fist too tight.
Beannachd Dia dhuit.

Doomish:
Brave, Courageous and bold.
Long live his fame
and long live his glory.
Long may his worthless posts be told.

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