today i felt close to you.

like you werent gone to a place far away.

Like you were here with me

walking and talking,

dancing and singing.

Im pretty sure thats where i get my love for music

from you.

Im happy for that.

I know you could see them.

I know you could feel them.

why didnt you tell me about them,

while you still had the chance?

Now your gone...

I cant talk to you about it.

and quite frankly,

you are the only one who wouldnt think I was crazy.

Well, at least out of the people with the same blood as me.

I miss you.

but i can feel you.

Mostly when it rains.

I dont want the rain to stop.