Monday, 9 November 2009

carose59: the rose behind the fence (Default)
Every time I think, "Next time."
Every day I think, "There's always tomorrow."

Until there isn't.
Until the world ends.
And what am I going to do with all those words I didn't say?

I love you should be the way I end every talk I have with friends, family,
The people in my heart.
With no guarantee that there will be a next time, a tomorrow,
It's the only way to be sure that the last words I say are the words I most wanted to say.

I loved you, and I still love you.
I'll always love you, and I could list the reasons why, but it's easier to sum them up in these small words:
You were you, the only you the world will ever know. And I am so lucky to have known you.

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