The girl who mattered most

Danielle was the girl who mattered most in my life. Her work of true love stories and tragedies inspired me to become a writer. I loved her work, and continue to love it until this day. She has inspired so many people, hundreds of people, to believe true love truly existed through her poetry. While she concentrated on true love, she also wrote about heartbreak and tragedy.

Danielle was heartfelt. She was full of wonder and integrity. She will be missed since the day she passed away from cancer. She was 45 when she died, an age too young to deserve. She lived in dispair until she finally found true love one day and was married. While she had no children, she and her husband lived life to the fullest.

I miss the postings she would post on a daily basis. She posted numerous poems and stories that made me laugh, cry, or simply just relax and go through until I could find one to surpass the emotions I myself lived through on a daily basis.

I got to meet her one day at a carnival one day. She was sitting at one of the iconic tables and writing another story. I glanced over her shoulder and she turned and looked a me with those beautiful blue eyes. I apologized and told her I was a huge fan of her work. She smiled and offered me a seat. I was thrilled and sat right next to her. We talked for a good several hours. We eventually parted ways but I will always remember that fateful day when we met.

I became a writer last year. I've been writing on vocal media and decided to write poetry myself. I won several challenges and got many views on my stories and poems. I was so inspired by Danielle's writing I made a good living being a poet and shirt story teller. I enjoyed every minute of that career I was inspired to get into.

Danielle's always kept her head held high. She always treated people equally. she was very kind in every way, and always lended a helping hand.

Her articles gave me feelings of euphoria and bliss. She would write about the most beautiful ways people can fall in love. Some of her confession stories were very sexual in nature, but they were worth writing about and reading about. Her stories and poetry gave me a sence of awe.

She loved wiriting with a passion. Her family was also very talented. They had talent in art, writing, and almost anything you can think of.

Her past was a tragedy. Though she had tragic moments in her life, she was most warm-hearted towards other people. Even though she suffered from PTSD, she always looked on the bright side of things and never took a anything personally or for granted.

Danielle was very beautiful inside and out. There was a light about her I couldn't physically seen but shined through her eyes and her nature. She was a very mild and tender person, who loved everyone as if they were her own family, and she dedicated to family.

She was simply to fall in love with. Danielle was meek and very timid. She was a tolerable person, but never tolerated being abused by other people. She had physical strength that no one knew where she got it from.

Danielle was dedicated in her marriage. She was fully committed and a very good wife. She respected her husband and treated him like he was all that mattered. I know her very well for one reason. I am her husband.