riddle me this batman... do you think that sometimes a person comes into your life for the sole purpose of being a band-aid to cover the wounds of your past. to mask the scar of defeat in love. to heal your soul of brokeness. whether it be from life. a love. a friendship gone south. whatever.
and if this is the case: with a physical band-aid or one from the emotional box, why does it hurt like hell when you rip it off?
About Me
- citygirl
- wife. mom. teacher. tattooed lover of Christ. unorganized virgo. friend. clutz. future cupcake baker. violin student. music junkie. and the one behind you in the grocery line giving you the evil eye as you eat that $3.99 pound bag of cheeries that you decide to say "no thanks" to the checkout girl after you find out the total. yes, you know who you are... cough it up, lady!
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