WE ARE THE ONES WHO LIVE

I get new ideas like fire. Its like once I have an idea for one thing the flood gates open and I can't stop them from coming. I probably should write them down so I don't forget them all. I just want to accomplish so many things I never stop to appreciate what I have right now. So todays post is dedicated to just that, the little things.

The first thing is my family. I love them so much because they are, well, my family. They're always there for me when I need them. Sometimes you can't help but be mad at family but at the end of the day they're my close knit home.

My friends the few that I do have that don't use me or stab me in the back. They are the real people that when I am heartbroken and crying 'til my eyes are red are the ones that drop everything and come running. The are the warmth in the ever cold world outside.

The boy that one day will find me. He is the one who will without a second thought will know what I'm thinking. He's the one who understands me the most of all and will sweep me off my feet. He's my other half and is the wall that protects me from everything out to get me.

The people are who make our lives better, the places are the place we make our memories, and the things are what make our lives interesting. We are the ones who LIVE.