D. The things I wish I could tell you fill up my brain with thoughts of regret. I'm awful sorry for how things turned out. I hope you can forgive me one day.
I saw that you read the message I sent and now I'm hoping you couldn't answer me back because you got held up with something else not ignoring me instead.
Your love is like moonlight it shines brightest in the dark. Your love is like fire it burns hottest in the cold. Your love is like music it sounds loudest in silence. Your love is like the sun even in the night I know it's there.
I have realized that for years my mother has gone to work without so much as a "thank you" for all her hard work. I can't imagine how difficult it was proceeding to strive every day, with nobody noticing she was on the razor's edge. In the future I will strive to honor her and the sacrifices she made in order to give my sister and I a better type of life. I will learn to work for the good of others and not just toward myself.
I want one moment in my life, I can look back on, and know for certain that without me it would have never existed. One moment which lives on in the memories of my friends and I as irreplaceable because of my being there, I want to live on like a picture in frame.
God sent me a cleaning crew to help tidy up my apartment, at first, I felt they were invading my privacy but I can't argue with the results my place feels like it did back when I moved in, a brand-new home.
Have you ever felt at the core of your being you've done something so shamefully that you had to get on your feet and walk away? Like the only way to set yourself free is to walk for miles in the darkness of night, until you figure out what's wrong with you? So that you'll never feel like this again.
I never saw my redhill dawn, Now we break in song, For once I was trapped to long, Joyfully, I found a home, Nothing good is set in stone, Burning coals which was my tears, Radiate colder than my fears,
Everybody needs someone to talk to them. Today I met someone who needed help. She wore a dress with ***** socks. I couldn't ignore her cry for attention, so I talked to her about life. After we spoke she seemed quite fine, and I could tell she felt heard. Take the time to show everyone notice.
She was a thorn in my side, but I'm okay with that. At least she was in my life for a little while. Better or worse she drove me crazy, and it was one hell of a ride.
I wish her every happiness in the world. Even if it's not with me. She deserves that and I do too. Somewhere in my heart, I'll wait for her. It's ok at least for now.
You let me sleep by your side last winter so I'd stay warm from the cold, and even though you snored in your sleep I dreamed sweet dreams of you and me.
Sufjan Stevens, "No Shade in the Shadow of the Cross"