Four Years

It would have been four years today. Time really does fly. Life never ends up the way you plan it to, the way you expect it to, or the way you wanted it to. But despite the planning, hoping, wishing, and the immense dissapointment thereafter, I wouldn't change a thing.

It was one of those loves that shakes you to your very core, that makes you question everything about yourself, and changes your perspective of everything thereafter. It was one of those loves that everyone has to experience at least once in their lives, otherwise, they could never say that they had ever really lived. A kind of love that you don't know if you'll ever experience again.

It was real, and I'll never forget it.





I hope the days come easy and moments pass slow,
and each road leads you where you want to go,
and if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
And if one door opens to another door closed,
I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,
if it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,

But more than anything, more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
your dreams stay big, your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
and while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.