Time

I love this clock from Target!! Black hands and numbering on cork board material. Only $99.99. Definitely something that expresses who I am. It would go nice in the kitchen or a sun room. Maybe even the bedroom. A place that has a light jovial atmosphere.

Tears and rain

"And there's holes in the floor of Heaven,
And her tears are pouring down.
That's how you know she's watching,
Wishing she could be here now.
An' sometimes when I'm lonely,
I just remember she can see.
Yes, there's holes in the floor of Heaven,
And she's watching over you and me."
Holes in the floor of heaven sung by Steve Wariner

My dearest. As we stood in the rain by your side, I knew you were there with us today. I could hear you laughing when we forgot the flowers. Just like Nisha and I to do so, right! Ugh! I miss you. Thank you for teaching me what it means to be a good friend. You were my hugs and my home away from home. I will never forget all the times you were there for me. And you still are. I love you.

I miss you

We

We are a team. We're always a team. So when you make a decision that effects the team, please consult the team. Or else it's just you. And that's it. You.

Cocoon

The people you want to run to and share your life with the most are the ones you must learn to sometimes give the least to. They can build you up and tear you down in a moment. They can give you the world and take it away.

Love you. Judge you. Trust you. Doubt you. Fix you. Tear you. Hold you. Break you. Make you laugh. Make you cry. And you let them. For whatever the reason, we do this to each other, give happiness and bring sorrow. The reasons are endless but the question, the question is why? Why do we do this to each other?

I've come to realize that it isn't really why we do this to each other but that we just do. We coexist with each other in relationships with thoughts, feelings, and ideas within different circumstances and situations. And what we don't know is that it is all a blessing of the best kind. Whether it was with good intentions or not.

It is these pains, the ones that hurt the most, that hug the happy and transform you...turn you into a butterfly.

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