Sep 04, 2005 21:48
(speaking of grandpas)
I knew my grandpa for one year of my life. one year that i don't remember, (and i know i won't remember)
and yet i can feel his love, i can't even describe it. i have dreams and he talks to me. i see him when i'm walking alone at school or at the mall, or any random place... i hear him, i feel him.. and yet i don't even remember the sound of his voice. i miss him, and i would love to hear his voice.... even if it was just once....