A song rises up from the belly of my pastand rocks me in the bosom of buried memories.
I once took a poo in the woods while hunched over like an animal. It was AWESOME.
Every corner and room of a house will carry memories, make these the most pleasurable times you shared with your family.
Not all things can be expressed through words, not all the words reflect the truth.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
Its really hard to recall the day you became friends with special people.
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride
I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
I had always wanted to hear those words.I had always wanted to be your girl.
Every decision you make in life will stem from one of two options: love or fear. Choose love.
Nostalgia has a way of blocking the reality of the past.