And I always miss seeing that beautiful face of yours....but life goes on, and you've got a lot of life ahead of you....but as I've said before...I'll always try to be there to cheer you on when I can....I think of you often.....take care,..and always be safe...
How can I miss you when we haven’t even met.You, sir. My future. I know you. I feel you in my bones.My morning bones, aching full with sleep. I feel you.I know you. I know you in the way my hair fall across my face.In the way my lips meet that of my glass filled with fresh water.In the curve of my hips, I know you. You meet me, in thoughts and plans.I miss you. You sir, a part of a past life, a part of a future one.You meet me in the spaces of my mind, but not yet upon this gro
It's really sad when you don't speak to someone anymore who once had a very positive impact on your life but that's now a negative thing as they're no longer there and there's nothing you can do about it. It's a really bittersweet thing to move on with life because you can't avoid it but the more I think about it the more sad it seems and I don't like it. I wish I could speak to people I don't see anymore one more time to tell them how much they meant to me
I so want to feel this. I want to believe it, but I feel so alone. your room is silent, your bed empty, your clothes hang in the closet, just like the day you left. I miss you so much grandpa, please let me know you're here.