Yeah, it's hard.
He would have been 31 years old in October if someone hadn't murdered him.

But sometimes my mind sees him as he used to do, walking barefoot to the door or window to peer out through the blinds.
Then I just can't help it, the tears just stream.
Puts me in a bad place for a bit is all.

Thanks for the shoulder. :)

Let me introduce you to my multiple personalities. :)
     BluEcho...Faery_Light...Faery_Souls.