i talked to you in my dreams you went over and you came to me told you words i didnt get to speak when you were here but i knew you were listening
i didnt know that was the last time i was angry and i made you leave you were only sleeping next to me so peacefully it shouldβve stayed as it should be
and i told God that you're a good one and you should be with your family run around the clouds so happily and blissfully like how it was supposed to be
for my cat, blanco. i still think about you. i hope youβre warm up there with nancy.