How it pains me to do this...How my heart has trouble thinking about its actions..But a heart is not made to think its made to feel.But it was made to be protected. How I hoped for better but I fooled myself into thinking that, that idea was a foolish I guess..maybe I'm wrong and its that delicious almond tasting liquor known as Disaronno...or the honesty of my heart doesn't know how to express how it feels anymore.. and it just did and I have trouble understanding of where its at....God help me understand all of this.
Its a nice day for a White wedding....(Its what I'm listening to)
