#144 – Meant

Love embittered into the sourest of souls. Bitter like rotten flesh. Freshness, nor affection can console. Endlessly putting the world through the 'final' test. Love; said to be the saving grace. Yet we all indulge, and love our hateful mass. So take the wafer with a smile on your face, Because we all know it's a … Continue reading #144 – Meant