Ther is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love
Some days the memories still knock the wind out of me .the memories will always knock the wind out of me. The first night I met you will forever be hands down the most exciting and erotic experience of my life.
"I would give anything to be held… to be treated like a child and be found when I am lost… to be gathered up in arms that feel big when I feel so very small and so very alone. I would give anything for a moment like that right now.
The saddest kind of sad is when your tears can't even drop and you feel nothing it's the world has just ended. exactly how I felt the day my parents died.hard to understand that feeling unless you've experienced it.