Watch the rain fall down...
And thinking here how useless I am, alone here, with a world of problems and people who need someone. And how much I want to help them but don't know how. Often for serious stuff people don't reach out to others, sometimes they do, so that leaves me here and not helping. But always remember I am here if you need me.
ALWAYS here. I don't go very far. Don't let that escape your memory.
::rain hits the window softly and streams down the pane...::
It's just being here watching other people with their distorted views of the world that makes me wonder. And watching someone else say stuff about suicide and makes me realize this: No one knows anything about anyone else, anyone's emotions unless they've been intimately close with each other for years.
But that doesn't deterr me. That makes me drive faster.
And makes me want to be there for people so much more.