June 15, 2013
June 15, 2013
A light has gone out; without so much as a flicker, and all we have left; is the precious memory of how brightly it burned; and the warmth it gave us.
A heart of gold stopped beating, two shining eyes at rest. God broke our hearts to prove, He only takes the best.
A heart of gold stopped beating, two shining eyes at rest. God broke our hearts to prove, He only takes the best.