BENEATH GRIEF ~BY PAMELA LEVARI
I like being alone, not because I don’t care about people, but because peace feels safer than forced conversations and pretending I’m okay when I’m not.
I like being alone, not because I don’t care about people, but because peace feels safer than forced conversations and pretending I’m okay when I’m not.
It started with friendship, simple and true, Never knowing my heart would fall for you. From little talks to endless smiles, You became my peace within a while. In the early mornings dark and still, We walked together beyond the hill. The empty roads, the quiet sky, Felt warmer whenever you were by my side….