“ I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that were concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it is. I think that’s why she always struggled with God. And I think that’s why she also struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed. But sometimes it’s those things you can’t touch that you need to hold on to the most.
Forever Young 20 year old single momma to a beautiful 3 year old boy
Nope,this isn't about you.
Sunny side up,please!
Ninja
Singing in the shower...Check!
Coke Light,please!
Gryffindor
Cocktails > Beer
Jesus is my Homeboy <3
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