Jul 18, 2006 01:11
He has to be.
He planed this.
Its amaz.
She is like the sister
I never had.
We make eachother's nights.
And can finish each other's sentence.
When she's in the dumps,
I bring her up high.
It makes me feel better too.
Like I just saved her.
Yet I save myself too.
I feel like I have no purpose,
Unless I need to lift someone up.
& it doesn't bother me.
Its like I live for this.
& Maybe it was my soul purpose.
Just maybe I'm an angel
To save people I encounter.
I'm a life preserver.
Saving them from drowning
This is making me think that maybe
Just maybe
He is up there.
Dear you,
Thank you.
Thank you
For Letting
Me into your
life.
Love,
Me.