When You're On Your Own, You Look

I Love It Here In Boston And I Love Studying Medicine. But It’s Not Home. Dublin Is Home. Being Back With You Felt Like Home. I Miss My Best Friend. I’ve Met Some Great Guys Here, But I Didn’t Grow Up With Any Of Them Playing Cops And Robbers In My Back Garden. I Don’t Feel Like They Are Real Friends. I Haven’t Kicked Them In The Shins, Stayed Up All Night On Santa Watch With Them, Hung From Trees Pretending To Be Monkeys, Played Hotel, Or Laughed My Heart Out As Their Stomachs Were Pumped. It’s Kind Of Hard To Beat That.

I Think That Most People Go To Bookshops And Have No Idea What They Want To Buy. Somehow The Books Sit There, Almost Magically Willing People To Pick Them Up. The Right Person For The Right Book. Its As Though They Know Whose Life They Need To Be A Part Of, How They Can Make A Difference, How They Can Teach A Lesson, Put A Smile On A Face At Just The Right Time.

Well Isn’t That One Thing You’re All The More Wise For? Age Has Taught You Something. It Seems To Me That You Know The Big Secret. That Nobody Knows What’s Going On

What If We Knew What Tomorrow Would Bring? Would We Fix It? Could We?

You Deserve Someone Who Loves You With Every Single Beat Of His Heart, Someone Who Thinks About You Constantly, Someone Who Spends Every Minute Of Every Day Just Wondering What You’re Doing, Where You Are, Who You’re With, And If You’re Ok. You Need Someone Who Can Help You Reach Your Dreams And Protect You From Your Fears. You Need Someone Who Will Treat You With Respect, Love Every Part Of You, Especially Your Flaws. You Should Be With Someone Who Could Make You Happy, Really Happy, Dancing On Air Happy.