Thursday, February 10, 2005

To you, sweetheart

They have no idea of what it's like to be you. You're such a wonderful person, you've got that inner joy that impresses me everytime and fills me with that inevitable warmth... You're a bliss, to all of us; you've got what it takes to be a star. And you'd be a beautiful little star and I'd protect you from harm and I'd smile whenever you'd smile.

You've got that special something and they can't take that away from you, no matter how hard they try. You're not like them, you're different, you're with us now, we're a part of you, I know we are. And I know I must seem crazy and by now everybody must be wondering what the fuck am I talking about and I wouldn't be surprised if I'm not making any fucking sense, but to be perfectly honest, I don't give a flying fuck. But I do give a fuck about you, and it's you I'm worried about.

Because I want you to be happy.

Don't let them get to you. You're stronger than that. And whenever you feel that you aren't, whenever you feel that you're sinking and the water's coming in and you're drowning, remember that there's someone who can save you. And you can always count on that someone, no matter what.

You can always count on me.

*Iz

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