humans get hard.and it wrung my heart dry last night, seeing how humans reject logical argument after logical argument and the beauty of truth because they ran away from life. and their hearts become hard, rough places.
what am i supposed to do except beg?
please don't let her go.
make her beautiful.
it's what she's here for. my heart screams and aches and needs for you to please, please
hold out your hand to her.
(and have her take it.)