Sometimes we have deep connections with a soul or place or time, and things don’t happen the way we want them to. The clock strikes midnight and brings us back to reality. So here we stand, with our heart returned to sender. We laugh to keep from crying. Handle the hurricane winds. Break down and then dance in the rain. Learn to love harder from our worst days and nights.
P.S. Not every thing is meant to last forever… but the thing is, you will, with that crazy funking heart of yours. So keep going.
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