Saturday, November 2, 2019

To "You":
You know that if you don't want to be my friend it is your choice that I must endure and would do so gracefully (or maybe a few tears in private) but you don't ever have to avoid me, because I hold you in such high esteem and I am gentle. I would always be an ear and a shoulder for you, no matter what. I will love you with my dying breath and the last beat of my heart, then I will join my guardian angel and look out for you from Heaven.

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