Those we love don’t go away, they walk beside us everyday. Unseen, unheard but always near, Still loved, still missed and held so dear. — In memory of those called home before us. We’ll see you when we get there.
Some days the memories still knock the wind out of me .the memories will always knock the wind out of me. The first night I met you will forever be hands down the most exciting and erotic experience of my life.