Faces

She was a woman with vulnerable strength. Her loyalty and love were held at the greatest lengths.

Perceived at times with contradiction. That subdued look on her face wasn't anger at all, but merely her mind getting lost in deep thought.

And that smile reflected through her dark eyes, was sometimes a blanket for the tears of heartbreak she held deep inside.

But that laughter, uncontrollable at times, was real.

It was within those small bits of laughter where her heart found a space to heal.