The weight of my thoughts of you
compresses my chest into aching,
takes my heart and makes it pulp
crates the hope with
crushing waits.
.
(just a little play with words).
The weight of my thoughts of you
compresses my chest into aching,
takes my heart and makes it pulp
crates the hope with
crushing waits.
.
(just a little play with words).
Shawn, you and your family have been in my thoughts during this difficult time. I hope you are well.
Thank you, Jarrod. Yes. Life goes on, as it should. Just a precious hole in it now.
So many thoughts, so little room.
Hmm. Intriguing!
Ouf! holding you and your family in my thoughts x
Thanks Cheryl-Lynn. I appreciate it.