Mar 09, 2009 09:02
ha, i spelled bottom wrong.... i havent slept in a.. while
People won't remember
what you did.
People won't remember
what you said.
But, people will remember
how you made them feel.
I Love You,
Not only for what you are,
but for what I am when I am with you,
not only for what you have made of yourself,
but for what you are making of me.
I love you for the part of me that you bring out.
I love you for putting your hand into my overflowing heart
and passing over all the foolish, weak things that can't help,
dimly seeing there, and for drawing out into the light all the
beautiful belongings that no one else had looked quite far enough to find.
I love you because you are helping me to make of the dreams of my life
not a thought but a reality,
Out of the works of my every day not a reproach but a song...
oops... is my mental instability showing? i wrote that a while ago.. when i THOUGHT i was happy. when YOU actually talked to me. now i just write mean unhappy stupid shit no one wants to hear but i dont have any friends really so..
im so unhappy-ish. someone come with me out for some ice cream. or a slushy... my treat? mitch... ehh ehh.... you know you want to. or i could just bring you back one and hang out with you and jack for a minute