We just had our realest of conversations in relation. ignited by a picture I put up.
Like I’ve heard a image contains thousands of words and there she composed a sentence.
Suspicion, curiosity or just concern. Hhhm..
She sure is something, something bubbly, of taste, remarkably unbidden in all she does,you make her, you’re her actions, well spoken and brief, one I could turn to .
I fairly give what I have & keep what I don’t, share my life.
All that happens is a lesson, I’ll do better on my next attempt, let go and let breath, keep it alive cause if it dies one of us might go down with it.
Unconditional is the definition of love I don’t bare conditions nor convictions, you as innocent in my eyes as you are in your mothers