I don't know if i will have the time to write anymore letters because i might be too busy trying to participate. So, if this does end up being the last letter i just wanted you to know that i was in a bad place before i started high school and you helped me. Even if you didn't know what i was talking about or know someone whos gone through it you made me not feel alone, because i know there are people who forget what it's like to be sixteen when they turn seventeen.
I know these will all be stories some day and our pictures will become old photographs, and we will all become someones mom and dad.
But right now, these moments aren't stories this is happening, i am here and i am looking at him, and he is so handsome and beautiful..... i can see it. This one moment when you know you're not a sad story, you are alive.
And you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder, when you were listening to that song, on that drive with the people you love most in this world.
And in this moment, i swear, we are infinite.
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