Monday, January 5, 2009

“Somedays, everything I want to say to you, has already been said by someone else, about someone else, who has a far better ability with the English language than I do. No matter how I put the words together inside my head, they never come close to telling you what lies within my heart. I wish you could see inside me, so you would know just how very precious you are to me. I wish I had the words to tell you.”
— Me