Is it true? My heart is functioning again? Life has knocked me down and run me over. Somehow lately I seemed to have successfully picked up the pieces and my smile is slowly returning.
Well you see, there is this boy. He gives me butterflies when he kisses me. He fills the void that was dragging me down. I laugh with him. I am silly with him. The feeling of newness and hope refills me.
I almost forgot what those butterflies felt like. Gone were the days where I could peer out over my glasses and think to myself, "Man, I am such a lucky girl." I never realized the value of this feeling until I lost it. Can it be that I was given another chance to embrace the sweet feeling once again? Maybe.
Only time will tell. As for right now, I am living in the moment. Thankful to sepnd time with him. Continuing to pick up the broken pieces and carry on. Amongst everything, he has taught me that my heart really is functioning, and that I really do have so much left to give.
