:)

 

When i worked back home, in Windsor, there was an older woman who drove fork lift in the plant... i didnt work directly with her, but she delivered parts to the line i worked on, so i saw her driving around all the time, and she saw me.

one day as i was headed out for lunch with my buddy jamie, she stopped her fork lift and turned it off to talk to me for a second as i passed.

she said "you have the most beautiful smile... when i see you walk by and you smile, your whole face lights up. i havent met many people in my life who can do that. its infectious." and then she smiled at me, and i smiled back and said thank you. :)

i think that THAT was probably the nicest, most sincere compliment that anyone has ever given me... and i smiled at that woman every time i saw her until my last shift there. it stuck with me. i smile a LOT!

what is the nicest thing you can remember anyone saying to you without a underlying motive?

home

Its mornings like these... That its hardest to leave.

When I vaguely remember him brushing my hair away from my face in the dark and almost waking me with a soft sweet kiss...

When the echoes of his voice whispering that he has to go to work... And that he loves me... sweeten my dreams until the sun creeps thru the blinds... And I'm awake... that I realize I am alone in the bed.... And I don't want to go anywhere, or be anywhere but here.

Its mornings like these... When the world is quiet enough that I can hear the sound of waves calling me to the shore thru my window...

Its the way the sand here feels between my toes...
And the way my heart feels almost whole...
When I'm home...

Even if I'm alone...

That make it hard for me to leave...

mornings like these.