Saturday, August 7, 2010
a good cry.
I could absolutely never get sick of this song.
It is my go to cry song. Sometimes you just have to let the dam burst. Let go of everything. On days I just can't make the cry come I put on this song.
I am not talking one glistening tear cry. I am talking whole self, shake the world kind of cry. Everything and Anything that has built up, letting it out and loose and free.
It is an amazing feeling.
A good cry.
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