Monday, March 19, 2012

Light at the end of a dark tunnel

The real world is a scary place. I don't know if I'm cut out for it.

There are times when I don't think i can make it. But then you hold out your hand. You comfort me when I need it the most. When I thought I'd been abandoned you showed me that someone still cared enough. When I gave up hope that anyone would ever care enough about me to chase after me you ran ahead of me and caught me up in your arms and said you'd never let go.

When I thought I had hurt you, and that you would hate me you smiled at me, we talked it over and you forgave my imperfections.

I can't be thankful enough for everything you've done for me. The happiness I feel, the smiles, the joy all of that is thanks to you.

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