i love the way my little nephew will shove a picture in your face and say "remember...? remember!?"
he says it as a question that seems almost like life or death.
he makes me think that if i dont remember the moment caught in the picture then i'll forever be doomed to eternity in hell.
he makes it sound so sweet like every moment caught on film is something we must always remember or we'll lose all we love and fade away into nothing.
hes 5 years old and most things he says makes more sense to me than what anyone else says.
i fall out of love all the time.
but it takes the right kind of boy to make me fall in it.
and right now i feel dizzy as if im falling in something deep.
yourprincessofbrokenhearts.
theirprincessofriots. {for GC}
