There's a hole in my bucket, Dear Liza, Dear Liza.

you are young. you are beautiful. and I can see a plan in play. I can see your life, and what is to come. but you are blind. you are waiting. you want to wait. thats okay, but sometimes you just need to stop. you need to just stop and look around. look at what is happening, and it all makes sense. you will get through this. I know it. you are so strong, and you will get through this. i know it must be hard. i find it hard to. but remember to look around. please just look around.

♥