I threw a mild temper tantrum today and ended up in my room, almost sobbing. Was it crankiness? Was it frustration? Was it stress? Was it heartache?
I couldn't find the answer. But you came along and turned me right side up and stood my heart on yours. The little happy memories, the silliest of things raved of by your lips, put a smile upon mine. It was a healing kiss given with the heart. Your words found their way to the mysterious place where I hurt, and made me feel all better.