I am a daughter, a sister, a grand-daughter, a niece, a cousin, a friend.
I am a partner, a student, a young girl, and a grown woman.
I am confident and scared, terrified and excited.
I am loving, and caring, and thoughtful, and hopeful.
I am shy and friendly, and careful and careless.
I am misunderstood, misguided, and mislead.
I am hard working and determined, but a little scared on the inside.
I wish on stars and dream my dreams.
I pray to god and cry my tears.
I listen to other who won’t listen to me.
I walk on eggshells, and I walk on fire.
Sarcasm is only one of the services I offer.
I stand up for what I believe is right even if I am standing alone.
I believe in sleeping in.
I believe in love and jamming out by your self in the car.
I believe in kisses on the forehead.
I believe in long kisses, smiling till your cheeks hurt,
and laughing till you cry.
I believe in having someone tell you you’re beautiful.
I believe in having someone play with your hair.
I believe in swinging on swings and playing in the rain.
I believe in passion.
Life is too precious to worry about stupid shit.
So have fun, get drunk, fall in love,
say what you want to say and do what you want to do.
Regret nothing and don’t let people who don’t matter,
bring you down.
Many people walk in and out of our lives
but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.
True friends are hard to find, harder to leave and impossible to forget.
People are like crayons.
It’s not what color they are it’s the picture they make.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.
For we know in part and we prophesy in part,
but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.
When I was a child, I talked like a child,
I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child.
When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror;
then we shall see face to face.
Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love.
But the greatest of these is love.
~ 1 Corinthians 13 ~