April 30, 2011
I feel you everywhere I go lately.
No matter how many years go by, I still miss you just the same.
I’m always talking to you, always praying I see you in my dreams.
I wear the curls you gave me proudly, I smile as hard as I can, I laugh at my own jokes knowing without a doubt my sense of humor came from you.
I felt you kiss me with the sun, last month on the beach in Mexico.
Thank you for walking with me, I love you.
Save a place for me.
“Forget the chorus, you’re the bridge. The words and the music to every day I’ve lived. There’s nothing I wouldn’t give for one more time when I could sing for you.”