Your love was
Like trying to capture the wind
You swooped in~blew me all to bits
left me dishelved
then you were gone
I’ll never be the same
God I hope I’m not
Your love rocked me
Like trying to capture the wind~Your love was
Your love was
Like trying to capture the wind
You swooped in~blew me all to bits
left me dishelved
then you were gone
I’ll never be the same
God I hope I’m not
Your love rocked me
Tell Me About It 
Very lovely piece! Many of us can relate to it for sure. 🙂
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You’re better than before. You were strong enough to stand on your own!
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That’s right. Live, learn, and move on my friend. I’m proud of you, and admire you courage, strength and motivation.
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Yes girlfriend! Amen! I’m smiling. 🙂 Thank you for being here and being an inspiration to me.
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Thank you. We are our own worst critic.
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Reblogged this on Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie and commented:
Beautiful…
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