I’d like to think of life as a candle, me the small flame giving off as much warmth as possible to the room that is the world as well as sharing this light to others who are the people just like me. It’s hard, since Im trying to accomplish this before the candle wax melts, and the light of my life flickers its last breath, leaving at least the scent of my essence behind.

if you ever need a friend, send me an email, because sometimes, there are moments when a stranger listening can be more comfortable than a friend or family you’ve known for a long time.