Moms and dads can break your version of happy and then you must build YOUR happy.. But that doesn't mean that they still can't break your heart when your in your space of happy. Your space where lies don't exist. Where Love is the ruler and the chosen one.
I suppose I'm learning how to stay in my Love zone, my zen, and live in this chaotic world. It's fucking hard.
Tonight I wish so badly that we could have our parents with us, forever... But there's that truth, death lies within all of us. Let us enjoy our loved ones with all out chaotic-ness and happy spaces.
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You are beautiful. :-* Thanks for sharing your heart.
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