A life lost through innocence or misfortune can be a tragedy in its own right but a life lost through purpose can be a beautiful thing...when a person is taken from us it always hurts but looking at their accomplishments can make you love the hurt...
If a person gives up on life they are failing but failing or quitting can shed light on you - make people notice you and see what you stand for. People follow by example and losing an acquaintance can show what life is made for...
"Shaking and crying I see you. I wait until the second I'm gone to see if you miss me. I only become scared to think that you don't...to think that this whole itme my purpose was NOTHING - was only for immitation of those who fell before me..."
I write this not in intimidation but as a way to show you my purpose...to make you not only love what is gone but to love what you have...don't wait until it is too late to love because waiting too long can make you one second too late!
