Monday, February 10, 2014
The Image Repeated Over And Over
When you let go, it wasn't a rock falling to the ground. It was a balloon, rising from a child's hand.
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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.
7 comments:
Beautiful yet heartwrenching.
Thank you
Straight to the heart.
So beautiful and direct.
Very optimistic for such a sad subject.
My heart sometimes collapses.
this is just so sad. :-(
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