The young

Forty-five

45/365

Everything changes in the broken past.
I hope you see this and look back.
I hope my children see my photography and smile. Knowning that I was something, and making it would be worth while.
I hope the ones that felt my heart break ponder and look to these pictures and hope in each frame they can find me again.
I hope if He sees them, he willl miss me so dear.
I hope one day my true love will find each one and understand my fears.