this lovely life

By kellyrenee

Broken. And a little broken hearted.

Sometimes things break.
And it doesn't really matter how far you traveled to live a moment.
They break, and your moment slips away before you can savor it.
You head home to regroup.

Maybe you get another chance later.
Maybe you don't.

This world can be quite brutal.

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