Wednesday, April 11, 2018

Heart Bubble

A heart. In a bubble. I'd like to write something sweet here, but sometimes my heart feels like this one in the bubble. Fragile. Needing something more solid to hold onto than fleeting memories and lost love... err, infatuation. Infatuation is never a healthy thing to hold onto. I should know that. 227 days. In memory. Bubbles are delicate and fragile.

And so are hearts.

Be gentle with the hearts of those you love.



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