Advent 2017: See the Love
Rachael MacPhee
I live with the rise and fall of a breath warming my chest, the caress of soft buttery skin against my own and the
I live with the rise and fall of a breath warming my chest, the caress of soft buttery skin against my own and the
Tonight, I lie here, sending my thoughts into the glowing screen, letting the soft tapping of the keys be the lullaby to the baby
Have you ever yelled at a friend? Like actually raised your voice? If not, then you probably don’t want to be my friend. Because