therealtexasguy

I miss Jen. I wish she hadn't died so early in her life. We had so much more to share, so much more to experience together. We had such promise in the future, even if we were both to afraid or lazy to make it happen when we could have. I still have the urge to write her letters, even though she has been dead nigh on three years now. Just writing too her was such a relief, such a pleasure, that even in her death I am drawn to this most joyous of experiences.

RIP, baby.

RIP.