|This piece is called the locked door.|
We all have met someone, at a time or other, who captures our imagination and fascination. They amaze us with their way of viewing things, their uniqueness; but they’re lonely, used to being different and set apart because of it.
We have all been here. Trying to reach someone who we feel deserves better, trying to show them that we care…always being denied because that person can’t see us, or can’t allow for the possibility of change.
So we stand beyond their Locked Door, reaching out, waiting, hoping they see, that we think they’re pretty awesome.