January 2011
3 posts
There is a little piece of my heart that lights up when I see you. There is an intangible brightness in my soul that only finds its way to me when you are near. But I fear that there is also a small part of my heart that breaks when you are with me; a part that knows that we will never be good for eachother, never be two perfect halves of a whole. I wish that I could stop my heart from breaking. I...
