Our Heaven

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(80 0 80 1)>I guess it's too late.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>New year new start. That's what they say isn't it? So why is this new year already proving to be such a disappointment?</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>One of the men my heart is irrevocably linked to is missing. Gone. Done. How will we make it through like this fractured and incomplete?</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>But with the new year comes new revelations and connections that will hopefully hold the answers we seek as desperation claws at our insides demanding retribution.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>Demanding freedom and a life we're all ready to live.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>They say it might be too late but it's not over yet.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>We refuse to give up on those who we love.</span></p><p><br></p>