Thoughts

Sometimes. You pour your heart out to someone. Tell them everything and listen to everything they have to say. You heal them. You mend their soul and teach them to keep it healthy. To live. To want to live. Then, someday they have to move on. They go out into the world without you. They live and they are happy. And you are happy. And sometimes. They encounter someone like themselves. Someone that they have to heal and mend and love until this person feels their worth. Knows they are irreplaceable to the world. It is then that you know your job is done. And you hope that you did it well. You pray to whatever powers you believe in that you did a good job. That they will succeed like you did. And the love will continue to spread.
Much Love,
~ Jenna