Sunday, August 29, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
When he left, he took a part of me with him. I've been trying to get that piece back from him ever since. I met a boy today who made that gaping whole slowly disappear. I realized that I shouldn't be looking for the missing part. I should be finding new ways to fill it. I've been hurt, but now its time to move on and fall back in love. Break my heart, I dare you.
Photos: Senseless Act of Beauty