Thank you for merely existing in this world, and giving the world/life the human-touch it needs. You (of all things) cheer me up, for the most part. No matter how major the pain, no matter how unclear the path, you make me come alive. Feel alive. There are no words to define you, for your own name defines you. You have the capability of bringing the world together, bringing people together, and making them forget for once the racial/religious/cultural differences.

I met so many beautiful and wonderful people on here (you all know who you are! =]) merely because of my love for you, and this is the most unique kind of love. Because I can trust you, I can know that you would be there whenever I will need you, you will never turn your back on me...because you live within me, and I shall make sure to not let you die within me. You are what makes all the dreams make sense and you are what makes all the nightmares the raw material/product of your beauty. You are what removes the label of 'crime' that people often put on pain. And somehow, you just turn that pain into joy, like no one else. There is no end to the forms in which you exist; photography, writing, drawing and above all, living (and dying).

Thank you for making me live for so long. Thank you-thank you-thank you! To you, I owe my life and soul.



-Farah