Everyone repeats them selfs that I can’t save him and deep down I know it’s true but what if I could and I didn’t try

Love is not being with someone and wanted them to be happy and when they aren’t your happiness starts to feel like quilt.

I try my best to be a good person everyday and all day but I have my moments. Deep in my heart,soul,mind and body I will always respect and care for everyone no matter who you are, I will treat you as if it were myself. Why is it that this isn’t the case for everyone? Why is it that I’m so naïve that I believe being a good person actually will get me somewhere in life, maybe after my death it will ?


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