But maybe, maybe something good can grow from this.
W. SCOTTBut maybe, maybe something good can grow from this.
W. SCOTTForgiveness, I have found, is a slow walk. A tender crawl.
W. SCOTTUsing each heartbeat as a second chance.
W. SCOTTTo be given a chance over and over again is a miracle in itself.
W. SCOTTWhen you hold my hand and it feels like a fresh dream.
W. SCOTTWe will remain inextinguishable.
W. SCOTTLiving includes being gentle with your own heart.
W. SCOTTI think there is miracle always spilling into something.
W. SCOTTWould it be safe to say that I find you in every heartbeat?
W. SCOTTIn some sad truth, I’ll always want more of you.
W. SCOTTBut what have we learnt without the chaos?
W. SCOTTAnd I held onto hope. Like a dear old friend.
W. SCOTTHonesty, love never stopped looking for you.
W. SCOTTHope, it is small. But it is always enough.
W. SCOTTDon’t be afraid to feel everything.
W. SCOTTBut when has worry ever produced a miracle?
W. SCOTT