It is a piece of your home,
that you keep locked in a case,
that hurts you more than anything else.
Your strength becomes weakness
when you face where you came from-
a place lost forever.
It is a piece of your home,
that you keep locked in a case,
that hurts you more than anything else.
Your strength becomes weakness
when you face where you came from-
a place lost forever.
Love this!!
Thanks 🙂
You know this one hits me. I can’t put it into words, but I know I don’t need to. You already know. 🙂 Love you.