"I'm so tired of the rain"
"Love me dead"
"You are what you love, not who love you."
There has never been much of anything I could offer to you, or the world. That I'm sorry for. But for what I lack physically, and mentally, I will give to you my words.My thoughts. My emotions that no other human could understand unless they themselves were in my place. To me I think that is a pretty spectacular gift. And I hope some day your beauty will become words and you'll share this same present with me.
In life you can do one of two things.
You can sit and watch others, mutely.
Or live vibrantly and loud as humans were meant to.