Sunday, June 12, 2011

Fear of Flying

A hand in the center of her back, below her shoulder-blades, pushed her forward “Go on..” he said She looked behind her and he was there. Facing forward, she drew breath and tumbled out of the plane.  Extending her arms out, she was free. And she understood love then. She knew then that he would never hold her back.  

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