Hold my hand inside your hands... I need someone who understands. I need someone, someone who hears. For you i've waited all these years.
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I was totally planning on writing a post on the absolute depressive side of getting robbed. Of having someone tear through your room, go through your personal belongings and steal those things which are worth most to you. This awful event recently plagued our student house...
And then this song came on by Coldplay. It's funny how little things like songs can lift you up through the thickest of moods... through the most dreadful of moments... and help you formulate a clean, healthy & loving thought. I've been very fortunate over the last little while to meet some beautiful people in this world... and particularily... to meet a strong and passionate woman whose drive for making this world a better place not only helps others, but inspires me to do the same. I'm very lucky to have formed the strongest of bonds with Dawna... someone who I see salvation through.
When things get stolen... when close friends cut deep... when family members don't understand... when i'm at my absolute lowest with no where to go... I still have Dawna.
I've always considered her my personal angel. She's lifted me up from the gutters... from a world of awful thoughts, actions and goals, to a place where I can see God through a clearer light.
Here's to the greatest person i've ever met.
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