I love the Gospel. I love the scriptures. These are not just words, but true sentiments.
I also tend to overthink, and I wonder if ever I’ll be able to love someone again.

Huckleberry. I see it and I think of Adam, and the dreams I thought we’d make a reality. I’m trying to move on, but nothing fits as well as he did. Do I settle? I want to at least be able to discuss the gospel with my other half.

Maybe someday.