I figured something out. I really don't know if you read this anymore, I think you do. But it really doesn't matter.
Amy,
I love you more than life itself. But really I am so sorry for not respecting you, for wanting you to love me back that I forgot to love you. I forgot one thing, I want you to be happy. And if you don't want me in your life, but that makes you happy, that makes me happy. I shouldn't be mad if I see you with another man, not at all. I may not have been right for you, may not have been good enough, or just not mature enough at that point in my life. And if there is someone else that is better for you, I want you to be with that person.
I am telling you this, because you will always be apart of me, and apart of my heart, you will never die. I love you, and since I love you more than anything in this world, I also want you to be free. With or without me.
Always and forever,
your friend,
Will
This is a place for me to talk about what I think, and not sell my soul like my space, but to introduce you to me in a not so teenage arrogance. So if you are interested in what William Fitzpatrick has to say, this is it.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
I don't want to be the one to say goodbye
But I will, I will, I will
I don't want to sit on the pavement while you fly
But I will, I will, oh yes I will
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back to me
I don't want to be the first to let it go
But I know, I know, I know
If you have the last hands that I want to hold
Then I know I've got to let them go
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
I still feel you on the right side of the bed
And I still feel you in the blankets pulled over my head
But I'm gonna wash away, oh I'm gonna wash away everything til you come home to me
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
In the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back to me
You're gonna come back to me
You're gonna come back to me
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
For you my dear
I am what ever you need me to be. You'll hunt me, you'll condemn me, sick the dogs on me. Because that's what needs to happen. Because sometimes the truth isn't good enough. Sometimes people deserve more. Sometimes people deserve to have their faith rewarded.
Monday, October 12, 2009
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