"I've often wondered why I started this thing. I guess it was for the same reason Man invented God... We're always looking for an answer to what we don't understand."
I feel I miss some things...
I miss the time at the dinner table
the time when we make fun of the terrible actors on the TV.
I miss the curious way you chunk the food
and the way that you pay attention to everything.
I miss waking you up in the morning
and our fights about who will say something first.
I miss the wat you scratch your nose when it's dusty
or when you hug me closely.
I miss your laughing, your loud laughing
and I miss hearing you sing.
I miss your presence, the way you light up a room
and being able to watch all that with just a smile.
That's all I miss... The way you can put a smile on my face.
I miss the time at the dinner table
the time when we make fun of the terrible actors on the TV.
I miss the curious way you chunk the food
and the way that you pay attention to everything.
I miss waking you up in the morning
and our fights about who will say something first.
I miss the wat you scratch your nose when it's dusty
or when you hug me closely.
I miss your laughing, your loud laughing
and I miss hearing you sing.
I miss your presence, the way you light up a room
and being able to watch all that with just a smile.
That's all I miss... The way you can put a smile on my face.
About me
- I'm Rick
- From Palermo, Italy
- "Agora sei que nada é fixo: há sempre um por fazer. Há sempre outro a partir depois de cada chegar. Agora sei que para saber é preciso rasgar as mãos... e procurar."
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