—to be seen yet remain hidden.
My trembling hands need something stable to hold. And then—You came, when I am about to reach my limit—when I know I cannot go any further. Indeed, You are my Rock. My Fortress. My never-ending hope and peace. My life before I knew Your name was miserable, as if I’m not living at all. Merely surviving the currents of this fast-flowing world.
Thank you for holding me. You are just on time. Thank You for saving me. As You always do :))
—Red
My trembling hands need something stable to hold. And then—You came, when I am about to reach my limit—when I know I cannot go any further. Indeed, You are my Rock. My Fortress. My never-ending hope and peace. My life before I knew Your name was miserable, as if I’m not living at all. Merely…
Do not listen to their judgment or assumptions about you; your gentle nature doesn’t make you any less of a man. Well, that trait was actually one of the pleasing merits you have that I found irresistible. You are one of the few people who scarcely think that I am cold-blooded in spite of being…
Writings of Red 