Letters to Lilly

Some people that come into are lives change us to a whole new different person, but when they leave us we change again....and this time, to a much more different person. A person that we truly are. A person that we become because of the scars they left us with.

But there are some people who do not come into our lives at all and they aren't a part of it either, but they change us to something we least expect ourselves to be, and leave us striving for their presence.....And gradually, tears fade, thoughts move on and we live our whole life imagining how it would feel if they really were a part of our life. Sharing bliss? Or grief? Or sorrow? Or a shoulder? Or experience at least, the trace of their fingers on our hair? Or even share a word?

In the end we are hoping if at least this would happen in an everlasting dream....