I woke up in tears ,,, no wonder. My body was remembering what started to happen this day 25 years ago. It was a terrifying time in the two days following. It culminated with a little ray of sunshine being born. Every day my soul misses her little soul. I love you Tilly ... I am glad we survived that epic entrance. I will always miss you <3
The tears have run dry and I'm running low on emotion . Something hurts me, but I don't know what, all I can do is just sit and wait, as it tears me apart . Are scars considered as a work of art? I can't take this.. . . It's killing me and I can't cry to make myself feel better.
I don't think I will ever meet someone that could really compare to you. I could see all sorts of people, and no matter who they are or what they say, they can't capture my attention quite the way you can...
"I want a red dress. I want it flimsy and cheap, I want it too tight, I want to wear it until someone tears it off me. I want it sleeveless and backless, this dress, so no one has to guess what’s underneath." -Kim Addonizio