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 :(

k said...

*hug!

Anonymous 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.

kellichristinecase 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 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!

Unknown 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