I sometimes think of him...
Standing there with his smirk, dirty blonde curls and strong arms...
What if he was alive?
Would he be famous or not?
If I had the chance, I would tell him that I admire him, that through him I found my self.
He gave me sanity in the most insane way.
I can't understand why people like him have to leave this world.
They are the ones that make this cruel world beautiful.
I felt that he was kind! In such a filthy and horrible world he was kind and caring. .
You will think that I am overreacting right now, but when I see him it hurts. I don't know why, and to tell you the truth I don't want to know...
There is only one thing I want to know:
Why do all the best people die?

by me♥