Sunday, July 10, 2011
Everything....
Everything reminds me of you. I talk to old friends, and I know that they led me to you. Well, my life's path led me to you. To a faith that we drew together. A family, a life. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings tonight, in the old UNO's building - and I cried when I walked in. Just full of memories of us... the beginning of us. It looks different, but still the same. I knew how much you wanted to go there for Tariq's birthday dinner, and he wanted to go to. I feel like a can't really have a good time if you aren't around. I miss you. Everything reminds me of you. Food, drinks, smells, sounds, tv shows - all come back to you. I feel guilty when I forget for 30 seconds and laugh. Although I know you would want me to. I would give anything to have you hear beside me. But I am writing, Like you told me to do - and it's all from my heart. I want to make you proud. I want to continue what you started. I love you - and if love can make someone live on - then you will be around forever. Because I never loved like I did you - and I never will again.
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