Remember that girl?
The one who looked at herself with so much hatred?
The one with death gleaming in those pretty brown eyes?
They’re glowing now.
Her laughter is so filled with life, she can hardly even recognize herself.
She’s growing.
She never thought she could feel so much love.
She feels very deeply still, but with so much light.
She could love so effortlessly.
Why wouldn't ya want to love on a girl with so much love in her heart, and life gleaming in those pretty brown eyes?