The past is never dead. Its not even past.

[lightiswhite]

when i close my eyes im somewhere with him. it could be anywhere. it could be driving in the falcon the first day we brought it home or what he looked like in his garage bent over his Triumph oil covering those beautiful strong hands of his. sometimes its him in the hospital and ill try to open my eyes right away to unsee it. but the thought

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goddamnit