Don’t upgrade the level of your nightmares.
The things you have done to my heart…
you make it soar
Life is made up of obligatory human errors… like love
This was a good read… they aren’t my words
“Love is potent, to be used carefully and wisely and only in the right doses and at the right time. We handle it with care. If it were packaged it might read, “Fragile” or “Do Not Bend.” Or perhaps we wouldn’t even need these written warnings because somehow we just know that we are dealing with something volatile, something dangerously reactive, that can change forms quickly and be harmful if exposed in the wrong set of circumstances.”
‘And this mud heart, beats only for you’ he said with earnest teary eyes, grasping her hand over his heart.
oh okay, she thought… one last chance to redeem yourself.
Love is in the details …
Love is in the ragged facetowel where she saved the tears he cried the day he walked out on her,
– to save himself.
Love is in the remembering every word
– like a brick of truth.