Dear Avie,
I need something to believe in.
I’m stuck here playing pretend.
Trying to find what’s in between life and death.
Hoping to love again.
I’m in need of something to numb the pain.
I’m counting up all of my mistakes.
I know you’ll keep my secrets safe.
Promise me that I’ll be able to swim up to the sky.
Give me wings to help me fly.
Xoxo- Mommy
