isn't she lovely?
wow. my mom is really religious. come to think of it--my whole family is. anyways...on our way to piano, there was this man selling cherries on one side of the street and i guess my mom was feeling charitable and and wanted to get a bag...and when we came home to eat them: "wow these are SO sweet. you know what, maybe this is a sign from God. maybe he's telling us that since we were kind enough to get them from the man he rewarded us with giving us the sweetest and the most best-tasting." and i was like...sure. ok. please don't think we're weird.
When I fell on my knees for him and got hurt, you picked me back up. When I was rejected and unnoticed by him, you called me the next day. When my heart was broken and started to bleed, you were there for me, saying the right words to mend my soul and in a heartbeat, you were always there right behind me.
And now, when I look back. I realized you were the one. It was you. And I never figured it out. Until now. I wish you were here again...I miss you. I'm sorry I never paid attention when you tried to talk to me. I am. But now, there's something keeping us apart. And it'll never be the same anymore...
It was you...It was you all along.