The thoughts you keep locked away in the middle of the night are the worst. Eating at your soul keeping you awake and always wondering why. When all you want to do is sleep. Hoping that you’re special enough for someone on this insignificant electrode of a planet. Whoever you are I want you to know that you’re special to me whether you’re an enemy, a stranger, or my very close friend. It’s hard enough just to live, but it’s harder to live when you think no one loves you. Whoever you are you need to know that I love you. If you don’t believe in the love of God, believe in the love of me. If you don’t believe in the love of fate believe in the love of a simple stranger. For every street you cross I promise you that there are open arms even if you don’t think there are, look a little harder, strain your eyes till they hurt. If you’re suffering and the pain is obscuring you’re better judgement just promise me you’ll do me one favor….. Remember me as the stranger who loved you, and I hope it will suffice.