.You are not broken my love, You are just falling apart. By every smile and laugh that strangles your breaking heart. Like the apple that poisoned me, i too am ripping at the seem. Will we be saved my dear great friend, Its hard to say, because its hard to see the day light at the end of the cave. Our lives mean more than sorrow and regets, they show us how to love, forgive and forget. It may seem sad, Maybe even nieve, but life has its ways of showing us how to be free. I promise Great Friend that things will be okay just remember that we have eachother to get by each and everyday.
Dear great friend
August 28, 2011