
like my soul is trapped behind a mirror and I can not reach it, it is in three parts. A Part in the future, another part in the present and then the last part in the past. It pulls at me like there is no time in the world when in fact it seems time has slowed down again and left me frozen on the spot in 3 parts. Feeling like a butterfly pinned down and watching myself fall apart in all three mirrors and there is nothing I can do.

then there is the heart its been acting up emotionally and physically... heart aches are very real and can ruin a whole day... there is no beauty in my heart as there is here in my photograph. But my heart is bigger than the space around it beating so much love over and over its endless. Its my love for him, but my heart feels smaller than the second heart... withering and fading into the background, lost as it could be...