You have stolen my heart.

‘It’s impossible.’ said Pride. ‘It’s risky.’ said Experience. ‘It’s pointless.’ said Reason. ‘Give it a try.’ whispered the Heart.

A child’s voice is like laughter to my soul. 

I normally only blog when I feel inspired by something. Well, let’s just say, I have been forever inspired. 

Owning the town. With chalk.

Sitting for hours at the park.

Driving home in the rain.

Learning how to swim.

Sitting at Hardees way after closing time.

One more talk.

One more laugh.

One more picture. Okay so 2.

One more moment to enjoy life as we know it.

One more memory to make.

One more hug.

One more farewell.

I am so ready to get away from this place where I really am the only single one left.

I hate goodbyes.

Especially that one.

I needed one more hug.

Someday I’ll be big enough so you cant hit me, but all you’re ever gonna be is mean.

I’m stronger now. I’m no longer the girl who laid her heart broken and bleeding at your feet. And there are more, many more important things in my life right now than a man.

Well, this is certainly new.