a delicate frame, a fragile design.

So much confusion. Where do i even go from here?
"It is not a matter of right and wrong, but a matter of God taking you through a way that you temporarily do not understand."

And when you move ever so slightly, and when my skin touches your skin, and when you breathe out, that's when its magic. Its like these sparks, these little tiny sparks escape from the fire in your heart into mine. I swear on cold days I feel warm just from being around you. Tell me you can feel it too.