THIRTEEN

This is going on my left wrist very soon. I've never gotten a tattoo.

What would possess this little girl to let go of her shiny red heart shaped balloon?

What would posses this boy to let go of his love?

Sometimes love isn't enough. Sometimes you have to let go to find your place.

I miss that balloon. So far, all of the new balloons have been less than appealing, save for a few.

I cry when I see this image. Every single time. 

This is why I'm putting it on my body.

*artwork by Banksy