Your Heart Can Break At Any Age.

Life Has A Way Of Getting What It Wants When It Really Knows What It Wants.

Alone Because Love Was One Of Those Feelings That You Could Never Have Control Of. And She Needed To Be In Control. She Had Loved Before, Had Been Loved, Had Tasted What It Was To Dream, And Had Felt What It Was To Dance On Air. She Had Also Learned What It Was To Cruelly Land Back On The Earth With A Thud.

To Mention It Was To Ask A Favor And That As You Were Too Generous, And As For Her To Ask Was Always To Have, She Wouldn't

I Think I Need To Face What I Could Have Been In Order To Understand And Accept What I Am.

They Say A Story Loses Something With Each Telling.