For the Widows In Paradise, for the Fatherless In Ypsilanti
No matter what happened between us, or how long its been since we last talked, I still care, I wanna know you’re doing and feeling. I don’t stalk you but just enough to know you’re okay because you’re still that person I miss and the person who will always be in my heart.
Mean getting publicly made fun of by friends and family? Sigh. So much for sharing. Guess I’ll hop off the grid, then.
All My Days