Matt was here...

Am I not worthy of your effort?

When you smile, I smile :)

I miss you…and your smile

Just when I thought you didn’t give a damn, few hours later you did care. I will learn to trust you and the situation more…and have a little more faith

People come and go in our lives, and some are here to teach us things. And when they leave us, perhaps they have taught us all there is or we have learnt all we can from them. 

I’m captivated by your sweet smile :)

I give because I know what it’s like to have nothing, I care because I know what it’s like when no one gives a damn, I be there for you because I know what it’s like to have no one.

When the truth is, I miss you
Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so

If you forget me
I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.

Pablo Neruda