The second you entered my life, you struck me.
Like you were a raindrop, and how the raindrop hits the top of a flower petal,
It falls fast from the sky, literally out of the blue.
Hits the petal just hard enough, to move everything off balance, but not hard enough to push it over. That's what you did to me.
You were my raindrop, and every flower needs those wonderful raindrops of water to live. I mean they need a little sun as well, but with the perfect one, the sunshine comes along right after its fall.
About the Creator
Gina Crow-Chief
The best way to get rid of pain is to feel the pain -Deepak Chopra
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