You are the ocean. A vast, wondrous thing of beauty and mystery. I am the land. Conquered. Known. The beach, where you and I meet. That is my heart. The heart you are endlessly eroding as you constantly come to me only to leave, and return again....
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
God doesn`t give you the people you want. Instead, He gives you the people you need. To teach you, to hurt you, to love you & to make you exactly the way you`re meant to be
