My World Was Changing, And I Was

If A Man Truly Loves,....he Does Not Consider The Obstacles, The Restrictions, The Reasons Why His Choice May Be Flawed Or Impratical. He Gives No Heed To What Others May Think. His Heart Has No Room For That, For It Is Filled To The Brim With The Unutterable Truth Of His Feelings.

A Tree Is Never Just A Tree, It Is Bigger And Deeper And Wiser Than A Girl Like You Will Ever Be.

But There Is One Thing You Must Remember, If You Forget All Else. There Is No Good Or Evil, Save In The Way You See The World. There Is No Dark Or Light Save In Your Own Vision. All Changes In The Blink Of An Eyelid; Yet All Remains The Same.

You Are... You're Like A Beating Heart. A Glowing Lamp. I've Never Met Anyone Like You Before.

I Do Not View Suicide As Wicked, Just Terribly Sad. There Is Only One Death, But It Is Like A Stone Cast Into A Pond - The Ripples Stretch Far. Such An Act Must Leave A Burden Of Sorrow, Guilt, Shame And Confusion On An Entire Family. A Natural Death, Such As My Father Suffered, Is Hard Enough To Deal With. A Decision To End One's Life Must Be Still More Devastating For Those Left Behind. I Cannot Imagine The Degree Of Hopelessness Someone Must Feel To Contemplate Such An Act.