When words meet heartbeats...
"The single word that everyone understands is not a word at all. It's the way that you smile or toss your hair. It's the way you sway your hips and the way you kiss. It's not a word at all, darling. It's the actions of love."
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
On my eighteenth birthday, at the exact time I was born I realized that some things never change. Because I celebrated this moment the exact way I did when I was born. Crying.
I entered adulthood crying.
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