my heart hurts
my heart hurts
my heart hurts
my heart hurts
Isn't it funny --not funny at all-- how our hearts can make everything hurt? My breathing is labored. Anxious. High. Fast. Troubled. My heart beats like a hummingbird and slows to a crawl. Eyes tear up. Body aches.
There are emotional knots
being
untied.
And it all hurts.
It hurts because I Love him.
Saturday, October 31, 2015
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