I want to be
More affectionate
More loving
More passionate
More understanding
More forgiving
More grateful
More thoughtful
More considerate
More willing
More conscious
More giving
More humourous
More open
More
Of every fucking thing, really, because he was all those things and
more even when he was being a pain in the ass, and I'm not those
things, yet he still love me, and us, and you, right?
That was evident by the masses at his funeral. I'm still blown away
by that, but not one bit surprised.
This is what I'm learning now.I'm learning that I can be better than I
have been, because he was, naturally.
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