heartbreak hasn't happen yet.
A Damien Rice song came on and I froze in my tracks. I felt the ringing in my ears and the tears rise in my face. I did everything to hold them back but they must have slipped. It was only when our son asked me why I was cry did I realize I had lost my grip, my strength, my armor. Heartbreak hasn't happened yet. Survival mode pushed me to keep going, to not slow down. I kicked my feet as hard as I could to keep my head just above the water. But it was when a Damien Rice song came on and I froze in my tracks, that the heartbreak gently slipped in. I lost my grip. my amour. my strength. Heartbreak hasn't happened yet. I'm sure it will slip in more often. A Damien Rice song will come on and I frozen in my tracks will loose my grip, and tears will fall. But it is when that happens that I will breath deep and know, know that I have people who will not let me slip. They will be my amour, my strength, and the rope that hold me safe. Heartbreak hasn't happen yet. When A Damie...
