Looking back, I never imagined I'd be standing here, asking for forgiveness, but here I am, doing exactly that.
Wanting her was never in the plans, but when your heart knows, everything else ceases to matter as much.
I made my way back home broken and lost, refusing to connect to my old life. Afraid of what I might find, I hate myself for hiding untold truths, and yet I can't bring myself to tell the truth.
In her arms, I find sanctuary...