When the Rope Isn’t a Noose, But a Lifeline.
There was a time when I thought the rope was the end of my story.When I believed its only purpose…
There was a time when I thought the rope was the end of my story.When I believed its only purpose…
Some knots never loosen. Not with time.Not with talking.Not even with love. They tighten when I try too hard.They shift…