Tuesday, April 20, 2010
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Oh Iain, the blog itself is a reminder of the breath we all need to take, once in a while. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Beautiful, both the words and photo.
because the only way i can refill my lungs, is by knowing that you're refilling yours.
Funny, I have been asked more than once this week if I am able to breathe. Not yet.
I believe I have stopped knowing how to breath anymore. My head is not connecting with my heart. Which in return is not allow my lungs to fill with air.
Someone just told me today to take a deep breath: in through your nose, out through your mouth. Relax and have fun. Don't take yourself too seriously. Why not take 10 minutes for yourself after reading this?
Good advice. Sometimes, we all need a gentle reminder.
Breathing was natural, and so was loving her. Both were beautiful as well.
But how can I breathe if she isn't there, breathing beside me?
You are my CPR, my mouth to mouth, like a fish out of water in your Love.
thank you, for this...
I would have done anything for you. As long as it made you happy.
Just seeing you smile at me would have been worth it.
You will always have the upper hand with me, because I will always lay my heart bare for you, at your feet. And you always allow me the upper hand because you cannot do the same for me.
don't go please.please.
Crushingly close yet so far removed.
What if I'm done breathing?
Please teach me how to forget.
Please teach me to forget.
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