(I saw this photo and these words came to me…please keep in mind I’m no Shakespeare!) Shadow hides in the
Hearts, minds, souls and flesh Entwined in a timeless dance All my love to you
We’ve all heard the saying, “I love you like a fat girl loves cake.” Allow me to introduce myself. I
Lately, I’ve been obsessed with my age. I will be 47 in May. This is way…WAY too close to 50.
Left unsure, confused Made to feel like a burden Hurt and so alone Art source: http://pixgood.com/confusion-art.html
He sleeps She waits for him to awaken Hoping for love He works She waits for his return Hoping for