20/F/Monroe LA I've carried a journal for years now that I can't seem to do away with , though I do not believe I'll ever want to. 7 followers / 655 words
Lock them up in plain sight. Let the key shine in your eyes. And if by chance it starts to melt, Save it for the worthy. Don't let your heart be known. Keep them for the one. The one willing to wipe the key away.