October 2011
62 posts
Sidewalk Chalk
dearoldlove:
We smothered the driveway with sidewalk chalk. Pastel on pavement. You washed your hands. I kept coloring.
Thanks
dearoldlove:
Thank you for allowing me to move on. Thank you for being happy for me. It means more than I can say. He’s fixing the parts of me that you broke. I will always love you, but you are my past and he may be my future.