... then all my reservations fell gently at my feet
My heart is free Tift Merritt
This is a story about how I was
not how I ended up or where I might go
Because I was carefree
and by free- I mean unfettered, lacking limits
which meant of course- also, careless
There was a time that I would say whatever I wanted
and the reactions of others were
not my problem
So many years ago
so many candles burned
Do you keep track of every mistake?
After the first dozen, does it matter?