I think I’m finally done with the wedding photos I took this summer.
I will
watch my words and choose them carefully with an open heart and mind. Not everyone will speak so. I due time this too shall pass. Salted wounds will mend, becoming nothing more than regenerated cells and skin, others will take longer to heal and be picked at. The scare tissue will rise above and be a constant reminder.
I am
forgivingandunderstandingweasmenarecapableofovercomingtheflawswehavecreated
andactedupon
WEAREBETTERTHANTHIS
The clouds will clear and we will see once again.
I promise.
I am 110% positive that Ryan Cheatham is my soul mate.
NOUGH FUCKIN’ SAID!
I FUCKING LOVE YOU.
