Friday, January 31, 2014
This new year
I recall this time last year, the smell of new bedsheets and curtains mixed with the puncturing of a cold dagger in my heart. How this smell today is so familiar that it too made me heart froze and my mind stalled. Please don't let it happen to me again. Please don't let me trust the wrong man ever again. Let me walk the rest of my life protected and loved, warm and at peace. I will also in turn, pick myself up and learn to love again.