I’ve torn down my proud and sought out help for my troubles. I’ve been living in the darkest of time without a clear path to the light. Now ever since this healing I’ve been sceptical of the reality of it, looking for the pain to return. Part of me wants it to because it gives me justification to parish in my own depression or be cast away in the crypt of my past. Still, the pain is partial gone leaving signs of a new hope. The woman who cared for caught a portion of my heart by she’s taken by another which has proven to be a dangerous game to play. I know Sasha, it’s better safe than sorry. I will not fall into the traps of my mind.
For years I have maintained communication with my love, my teacher, my desire, my passion. Sasha has been an inspiration for me, I hope she can be one for you too.