She speaks to me fondly of passions and talents, guitars and stars, and them stops short and apologises for speaking at all. All become somewhere in her life, somewhere in her life, someone she loved broke her heart by ignoring her beautiful words and telling her to shut up, keep it down, nobody cares. People aren't born sad. We make them that way.
I so love this and can relate so well to all of it. There are people I miss who came into my life and left and I know they will never come back. I'm starting to be ok with that cause they were part if a chapter and not meant to be in the whole story.