achtung! das emotions!

I have this little heart, and all these big feelings.

And sometimes my little heart just breaks because it can't help itself.

Filled up with love, or loneliness, or connection, or bliss.

And joy and sadness flood my body like sweet and sour sauce.

With gentleness, I pack the goodies back where they belong, and take my tear stained face for a sojourn on the pillow.

Silly little heart, trying to swim in the deep end without its floaties!