Inspirations... echoes of people of past.

After a while you start looking back at the people in your life and realize the people who have inspired you time and time again.

The people who showed so deeply that they cared about you.. there was no pushing them away... no way to avoid their passion of life. I love these rare beautiful people. I miss them with all my heart.

The person who shows the love they have for you... the person who despite all your faults never walks away... the person who it took death to tare them apart from you. I treasure the time I had with them.

On lonely nights such as the ones I've had of late.. these people I wish were here with me now, these people who turn my mind, my soul, my feelings into wants of conversations wants of comfort.
These nights I turn to the memory of inspirational echoes I once had. They are the ones that give me hope of one day finding someone who would inspire me once again.

Maybe one day I will love again, maybe one day I will feel respected and will respect in return, maybe one day I will deserve such a person in my life once again.