Stolen from amelia_seyroon 

If I were a month, I’d be July.
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Saturday.
If I were a time of day, I’d be Dawn.
If I were a planet, I’d be Neptune.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a dolphin.
If I were a direction, I’d be East.
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a Bed.
If I were a liquid, I’d be Mercury.
If I were a tree, I’d be a Rowan.
If I were a flower, I’d be a Red Spider Lily.
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a Snow.
If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a Violin.
If I were a color, I’d be Purple.
If I were an emotion, I’d be Nostalgia.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a Strawberry.
If I were a sound, I’d be A in C major (dooooooooong~ xD).
If I were an element, I’d be Wood.
If I were a car, I’d be a Firebird.
If I were a food, I’d be a Loaf of French Bread.
If I were a place, I’d be the Grand Tsubaki Shrine of America.
If I were a taste, I’d be Tangy.
If I were a scent, I’d be Lavender.
If I were an object, I’d be a Pillow.
If I were a body part, I’d be the Heart.
If I were a facial expression, I’d be the "O_o".
If I were a song, I’d be "Scars Left By Time" by Yasunori Mitsuda.

cross-posted to beforethed4wn 



April 14th, 1992 - January 2nd, 2010.

Thank you so much, baby girl. I wouldn't have gone this far without you there supporting me despite everything we went through together during the worst years.

When no one else could be there or was; there you were. Always and without fail.

I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you this one last time to hold you and tell you in person that I love you. You tried so hard to keep going, that spirit of yours is such a fighter, just like your mama's. The body's just not able to hold it anymore. You've been so sick, blood infections, ulcers and a lot of other bad stuff, your kindeys aren't doing well either from what Mom said.

But you still fought, if you could have held out a little longer, I would have been able to be there with you one last time

But thank you for holding on as long as possible.

We'll meet again, I'm sure of it. We'll be together eventually and it'll be an amazing reunion.

You even perked up and tried to stand up when Mom held the phone to my ear, she said you even started purring when you heard my voice.

Good girl, you're a really good girl. Thank you for the last nearly 18 years we've been together, even if the last near-three haven't been consistent.

Thank you for all of the memories; the ones I have and the ones that are missing.

I love you, and I'll miss you every single day.

Be a good girl, Mommy'll see you again some day.