I\'m not so good with words. Since I was little all I do is write. I suck at socializing but whenever I write all my insecurities are always put to shame. I hope you love my works cause you\'re all that matters. The beauty of a writer is the fans.
Let me mend your broken heart and wipe away your tears. Let me hold you to stop your violent shaking and warm your freezing hands. Look me in the eyes and watch the clouds roll back from your sky. Let me calm your storm. I will stop the waves of pain and hold back the floods and pounding rain of tears. I will silence the thunder of anger and stop the constant flash of regret and sorrow. Let me end the mob of reminders that tell you that you're alone. Talk to me and end the deafening silence and let my love end the blinding darkness. All you gotta do is 'LET ME IN MY HUMBLE STRANGER'.