Sometimes I wish for a wand to turn back time, a way to create space for relationships that will never be.
None of us are meant to overlap forever. All of us are stuck loving hearts that will stop.
After a funeral and a few sad days, I'm finding some redemptive power in the little things :: a shared memory, a shock of tulips, another small silhouette against the same old back door frame.
memories/ flashbacks is a way to hold loved ones in are heart even when we can't see them. love doesn't stop when the heart does... (that's why i Believe)
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