Charlene Wee

I do not know when I started building a wall so that no one will ever be able to come in.

One fine day he simply disappeared, leaving me bewildered and broken.

I truly hope for my future daughter to be lucky enough to have a father just like you.

You have become the dream I want to wake up from.

I’ll gladly piece back what’s left of your broken heart just so I can have the opportunity to break it again.

They are the ones who will encourage you to chase after your dreams when the odds are never in your favor.

What has become of the human spirit that we no longer believe in overcoming obstacles when the going gets tough?

Thought.is