Runner

Forgive me ..my imperfect nature itches to embrace sin..it craves to smile upon the wreckage of self, and all I can do is watch from afar..like a mirage I’m here till you’re there to save me then I’m gone with the wind. Forgive me. I’m a runner. Noah_arkenswagg

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s