They chose me.

I don't choose kids to fall in love with.

They choose me.

They grabbed my hands and heart and refused to let go.

They only asked for love and attention.

But took so much more.

Leaving my heart in pieces.

I didn't want to have my heart broken.

Because I didn't want to face that ache again.

But God has broken my heart for what breaks His.

And there's no going back.

It's been two weeks since I had to say goodbye.

To some of the pieces of my heart.

They choose me.

I have not forgotten you little ones.

Your time is coming.