Saturday 19 July 2014

I never know.

I never know what to do on this day. It's a very sad day but I don't mind thinking about you. The things you taught me. The things we would talk about if you'd still be around. I really don't like this day but I still like you and the fact that you've been there.

1958-2000

Mom, I wish you could just like it to remember, too. There are some memories too nice to block them or to think you're not allowed to have them.








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