Thursday, June 13, 2013
Confession No. 56
If I have to define you by only one segment of yourself, I would do it with no hesitation. If I were to write you a love letter at my closure of you, it would be short. If I was to talk about you at an older age, it would be done with a shrug and half of a smile.
The deep tenor of your voice.
What is a chance, other than breaking the stereotype of you?
You proved that the inside only sweetens the outside.