I frown and place my finger tips gently on his head, "I am so sorry it does that." I say. I want to ask him if he has seen anything, but do not want to make him upset if he has not.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I flash a smile at her and rest my head against hers, nodding, "S'okay. Not your fault. I-I get something out of it. I remembered a little more of us. Not much, but something."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside