Thursday, December 3, 2015

Here, There.

I know this boy whose heart is bigger then my whole world. It never stops beating. And yet that same boy ripped my heart out of my chest just to see how long I could live without it. I'm here, living, heartless. He's there, with my heart in his hand and a smile on his face, doing what he does best. While i'm here living but not really living just doing.

2 comments:

  1. " I'm here, living, heartless

    living but not really living just doing."

    zoo wee mama I really like this.
    And the picture you added!

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  2. How did I just find this blog. Wow Bre. Love this. Love you. I totally feel this.

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