November 1, 2019
November 1, 2019
Not a day goes by I don't miss you ....it's just not the same anymore
I still hear your laugh see your smile every day in imperial. He is my lil twig ( answers to that too). I miss hanging at your house. Hearing you say suck it up butter cup and hollering at girls just cause u know we would tell them to kick rocks.. I miss your wisdom the words that you spoke where like nothing else. Poetry for real. Love you Matt on everything.