twinkle...

I have been thinking about when he used to have me sing so softly,just beside his ear,said that he liked my voice best from there,where he could feel my breath on his neck.It's those little things that make me miss him. I guess that I have some residual feelings left over from that time of my life.I know that I cannot go back.I just have to find something that makes me forget.He's gone. Sometimes it feels like he's been dead forever.