I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Monday, March 5, 2012
The Broken Ice In Your Wake
I have a list in my head of all the feelings I still want to feel before I die. And you have ticked so many things off that list.