we know that sometimes... someone can be a pain. they can destructive, they can be harmful and they can be annoying.
they can be everything a person doesn't like.
but what if they died tomorrow?
what if every good thing they've ever done for anyone... was never acknowledged.
what if you loved that person, and you never told them?
what if every single one of their flaws was a perfection to you?
and they'd never get to know.
you know someone out there is important to you, and that you'd do anything for them to breathe.
on september eleventh, two thousand one, a person's everything was gone.
they crumbled to the pavement with ashes and flames behind them.
people were left devestated, with nothing to hope for.
someone was important, and that someone died, not knowing their significance.
if you can't live without that person,
tell them, becuase they most likely can't live without you.
if you love someone, tell them now.
because either themselves or life won't wait forever.
just imagine if that person wasn't there tomorrow.
hundreds of peole, everyday, never say what they really have to.
and it's the things that we didn't say that hold us back from moving on.
