Beliefs about life, love & everything in between. Poetry, photography & other musings.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
I used to find memories of him & I so very painful. especially when he was the last thought I wanted to cross my mind. the universe has a funny way of throwing stuff in your face & making you deal with it. for this I can be thankful. the memories have become freeing.. I can process.. & move on..