This is for you.

"I hate to be the one to tell you"

Sad news.Sad news day.
I hate being the baerer(spell check?) of bad news, but what has to be said has to be said, I guess it's better hearing it from a friend then a complete stranger..right? It's wierd how one person can walk into your life and change almost everything about it, and then so easily just...be taken away. Yet, I'm not talking about my own life, I'm talking about someone elses. I'm just a witness to all this, sort of the wallflower that's just there.I hear. I see. I listen,and then sometimes...I speak. Maybe a little to much or sometimes not enough. Or, I speak too late..Sometimes I wonder if it could have all been prevented in the first place but that's really not my position to say something like that, or even think it. You kind of wonder,was it all just a big mistake,was it all worth it? the anger and tears. I say yeah,lots have already said no but when it comes down to it, you have to experience it, or something like it sooner or later. Sure, it's not always as complicated as that, but when it comes down to it, every person in their lives will experience some sort of heartbreak. You can't avoid it, as hard as you try, some how love will find you in the end and ruin you eventually with every first time,if that makes sense. It was inevitable, and sometimes I wonder if he knows this, or knew. I guess.. we're all blinded when our hearts get in the way of clarity.
-Malika