Sometimes i wake up, drowning in a sea of sweat, reaching for him as the tide pulls him under one last time.
What a dream it was that all it would have taken was for him to reach out his hand just once and we could have danced off into the sunset. It was a beautiful dream.....
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I think that the hardest lesson I've had to learn in my life is that I can't make people help themselves. It doesn't matter how much I ache for them to make positive changes... I can't do it for them.
So hard to learn.
Would that I could hug you tight.
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