Blood Rushed to the Heart, You Were My Last Hope

He had brown eyes once. The depths of which I could never reach. He kept so many secrets. 

His hair was full & wavy. A rich brown with auburn highlights. 

I loved him anyhow. 

When I looked into his baby blues this time around. I saw the same. Secrets with a hint of mischief. 

In every lifetime he’s not lost on me… I would know his soul anywhere. Indeed. Half of it is mine.