I am not so sure if you can read this or if you can still see me - but I am keeping my hopes high that in that beautiful place where you are now, you still watch over me - like the way you used to when you were still very much around.
Rummaging through some of my old stuff (and what was left of it) and chanced upon your things, I could not help but feel completely nostalgic. Staring at our pictures made me want to go back in time.
It has been more than 3 years now (almost 4 come November) since you left and you are still very much alive in me. I still know your little antics. And yes, I miss those.
I played an old song - only to catch myself daydreaming, wishing you're still here.
You are sorely and forever missed.
K.
