Remembrance, My World And 700

She woke,

sat up in bed,

Just like she always does,

It's been so dark these past few times. 

Awakening to the dark.

So she looked for light. 

took the flight,
And found a light. 

And for the first time, she cried, her heart weeped. 

A distant whisper: An "I love you" and "good night". 

Dearest Dreamer:

I've learned to hold my tongue.
I know I'm quiet, but I care.



I care about the things you do.




I care about the people you meet and the places you see.


I care about your happiness, your faith, your worth, your dreams, your pain, your fears, your friends, your family, your heart.

I care about your eyes that speak volumes to mine.

It's not over.

At least it always feels that way.

Know this:

No matter what,
I care about you.
Always have, always will.

Let Go(d).