I almost lost someone very dear to me, due to silly misunderstandings and uncontrollable anger that should have never appeared. You never really know how much someone means until they are very near to exiting your life. This may be irrelevant to half of the people in the world. But to the half that can relate, and the three or four actually reading this, dont lose them. Arguements are arguements and fights are fights. It is impossible to travel through this life without breaking people off and deciding to go seperate ways, on good or bad terms. Losing people makes you stronger, but being able to keep someone through that fight. That is something true. And that is what makes you strongest. The people who will love, and get loved back. The people who just on the brink of breaking come running back to you, because both of the people in the situation know that breaking with them would be better than breaking from them. Even through arguments. Even through fights. Something that strong, it makes a silly fight the spec of grey dust in a universe filled with other shades and colors. (You also know who you are.) -Alex. The better Alex.
