And so dear heart I am learning to say good by to this feverish yearning of that that was and now cannot be yet your life and love remains forever in my memory. Good bye night night till I see you again my beautiful blond boy. Luv mumsey..By Billie Miller
You are not your age, Nor the size of clothes you wear, You are not a weight, Or the colour of your hair. You are not your name. Or the dimples in your cheeks. You are all the books you read, And all the words you speak, You are your croaky morning
Nobody cares about the expensive things you try to brag about online. What really matters, and the only thing people will remember about you when you're dead, is how you treated people and what (if any) good you did for the world. Have you done anything that really makes a difference for the world?