The wind beneath my wings.
The heart that beats within my chest.
The stars and moon as i stare to the night sky.
The sun that lights my every morning.
The band-aid over my broken heart.
The million reasons to get out of bed.
The soul musicians sing about.
My life.
My soul.
My heart.
My whole.
<3 <3 <3 <3
heart heart heart
~ Flammable Hippie ~
