Thursday, 2 May 2013

Something.


Missing someone is not about how long it has been since you've seen that person
or the amount of time since you've talked.

It's about that very moment when you find yourself doing something
and wishing the person was right there by your side.


My life does not always look exactly like I want it to.
People come in and out.
I really miss the way it used to be.
There are shared memories, shared happiness and even shared tears.
Perhaps that loss is a good thing but it is still a loss.


Such a warm encouragement,
You made my day.
#fighting