I know

sometimes, when I'm alone with my thoughts, I go to all the places I've been, the people that I love, and who love me in return. 

sometimes, when I am done with the day, and I'm home, quietly waiting for sleep, it takes my breath away of how much I'm loved. 

 every once in a while I'm caught off guard with these thoughts.  it's usually after a visit--here, or away.  tonight, while waiting for dinner, I had one of those moments.  Maybe it's that, maybe it's my move this weekend....maybe...but...

I know I'm loved...very much
I know I'm missed
I know how important I am to my friends, my family, my love.....
I know. 
And for that, I'm thankful

5/08/11

"I love you"

 

Some people say it more often than others.  Some people say it....to just say it, hoping that it'll be said in return.  Some, say it too soon.  Some people say it to their friends, and wait....until the exact perfect moment to say it their significant other.  And some people say it, just to say it.  The word can be misused, overused, not used enough.  But when it's all said and done....what does the word "Love" mean to you?  

I say I love you to my parents, and to my closest of friends.  And I've loved and made sure I said it, and meant it.  I think if you say it, you should mean it, and if you mean it....you should say it and say it again, because sometimes people forget, and it needs to be heard.