Feb
20th
Fri
20th
I carry your heart with me…. I carry it in my heart, I am never without it.
Anywhere I go, you go, my dear. And whatever is done by only me…is your doing, my darling. Here is the root of the root, and the bud of the bud..and the sky of a tree called life..which grows higher than the soul can hope…or mind can hide. It is the wonder that’s keeping the starts apart.
I carry your heart… I carry it in my heart.
— in her shoes
