Sunday, August 1, 2010


There are millions of people in this world, but in the end it
  all comes down to one. I still panic sometimes, forget to breathe,
  but I know that theres something beautiful in my imperfections;
  the beauty that he held up for me to see. The strength that I will
  never be able to say.

1 comment:

Frája Beha said...

congratulations! all it takes is faith, trust, and pixie dust!

hold to your love, and be honest with it. then you shud be ok. don noti2 :D

xoxo