Monday, February 4, 2013

wiiknd: growing up on a saturday morning.

between my stuttered sobs
he whispered,
" we're doing the best we can."

he rocked me till my tears dried
 and stole my heart again.
" you will always be my true love.
always."

8 comments:

Alissa said...

Growing up is not my favorite :(

Krystal said...

*hug!

whatevergatsby.com said...

aaaaaaand i just died. i'm so glad you have such a magical little ginger boy to which to call your own. xoxoxox also, growing up suxxxxxx. meet me in 15 and we'll color in lisa frank coloring books.

Kelli Anderson said...

hahhaa. i can totally relate to this moment. pitiful + cheesy + wonderful + perfect.

-Danica- said...

Being a grown up is the worst. We learned that the hard way this past week. :( Lots of hugs to you. And i'm glad you have that boy to hold you.. It makes a big difference.

Mikelle Jade {The Honeypie Archives} said...

:( oh brissa.
good thing you have that boy of yours!

Christianna said...

That guy is a keeper!

Hope things get better for you girl!

Delba Cristina said...

I agree with Christianna, he's a keeper! A man who will be sensitive and care for your emotions, truly, that's hard to find :D