What a tale my thoughts could tell

This is Playground in My Mind. If you could read my thought, love, these are some of my words unspoken nor wandering. Just like an old time movie, to reminisce and not to drift away from life

Sunday, November 6, 2011

The Heart

Your heart changes as you age and every time it is broken BUT you have two options ~ one is to become dark, cold and bitter like the cold winter sky right before a storm OR the other is to become deeper, richer and intense like the colors of the perfect sunset as the day melts into the night ~
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