Archives for the month of: June, 2010

A happy heart. How often does that happen? I used to have a happy heart. But it was ripped out of my chest and I haven’t been able to breath freely for a very long time.

Then on a sunny day, surrounded by awesomeness, I felt free again. Was it the sun? Was it the awesomeness? Was it me?

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Your smile felt like the sun on my cheek
Your voice, like the wind in my hair
My heart was a happy place to be,
because it felt free and warm and awake
Something it hadn’t been for a very long time
Thank you