Hear

I cut my finger today, It didn't sting, no pain, I hardly noticed. Love, My mind was on you. I thought I caught a glare from a stranger but saw a smile that I knew was a pick a boo clearly from you. Through out my day i stayed grounded, hopeful of love; attached to a thread that lost its needle, still finding away to sew this heart back together. In a thousand different ways remembering your smile brightens my day.  ~  November 2, 2012 at 4:00pm