Something that makes my heart break
This little old lady comes into work every single week and buys a bottle of bubbly and a couple bottles of beer..she tells me the story of how her and her husband met, and that it’s their anniversary tomorrow. Her husband passed away 4years ago and she’s been doing this every week since, and probably will until she joins him..this is love, a bond to strong for even death to break.
Wish you were here
comme je voudrais, comme je voudrais que vous étiez ici. nous sommes juste deux âmes perdues qui vivent dans un bocal à poissons, année après année, la course sur le sol même vieux. qu’as-tu trouvé? les mêmes peurs anciennes.
You’ve always told me you believe in me, I want you to know…I believe in you too. And when you believe in someone, it’s not for a minute, or just for now. It’s forever
Love is never what you wish it would be, Its a fire that burns deep into your soul, the butterfly’s in your stomach and every smile on your lips. Love everlasting, not only that unstoppable force but the immovable object. With all it’s highs, lows there’s one part of it that contradicts its self..sometimes to truly love somebody is to let them go, to watch them walk...
Woman's Best Friend
Ladies here it is, I’m going to let you in on a little secret….all men are dogs, I don’t mean we are all bastards, jerks or even just horny hairy idiots..we are actual dogs, we require lots of attention, food, drink. We learn by being told when we are good and told off when we are bad.. It’s simple..reward us, exercise us, cuddle us and let us play with other dogs but most...