All The Glittering Things

I have tried to face the ghosts, realising that running didn't help. This seemed only to feed them. But today it occurred to me to heal them

I love you, I love you, I love you, said my heart. All that was left was a glint in my eye.

I see these locks as thousands of people whispering “I love you”. I love the way they are glittering in the sun.