I saw you there, a feeling of sadness so deep that I understood it and held out my hand. You looked at it skeptically, unsure, frightened to trust. But I insisted and kept trying, reaching out to make sure you knew your worth. I could see it the moment we met. I knew there was something about you that I could admire. Something fell into place as you began to open up. Then my own self-worth fell. This time it was your turn to hold your hand out. I looked at it skeptically, unsure, frightened to trust. You soothed my restless mind with your calmness, with your originality, with your endless kindness. Trust had began to bloom, as we both opened up like a flower in spring. Two unforgiven souls had formed a undeniable bond. Written By Anonymous
Posted on: Mon, 12 Aug 2013 05:01:27 +0000