Funny how the words of your hearts true desire is what grounds me in the mist of my emotional storms.
Isn’t it ironic?
Eclectic Entrepreneur
Funny how the words of your hearts true desire is what grounds me in the mist of my emotional storms.
Isn’t it ironic?
Knowing I’m your hearts second choice is shattering me.
But you know what they say about beggars…
My heart was only as safe as the hands I allowed to hold it.
In hindsight, you showed me how unsafe you were. I just chose to see otherwise.
Before you, time didn’t exist. Now, every day I remember the clock is ticking.
My, how things have changed…
My smile used to touch my eyes, beaming with hopeful anticipation.
Now it barely touches my lips.
My how things have changed…