Fly high, little boy. Second to the right and straight on till morning. I miss you with every bone in my body, every glance of my eye, every thought that passes. Be somewhere beautiful and don’t look back.
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Fly high, little boy. Second to the right and straight on till morning. I miss you with every bone in my body, every glance of my eye, every thought that passes. Be somewhere beautiful and don’t look back.
*sobs* You write so honestly and beautifully. I can’t imagine what it’s like but my thoughts and prayers are with you. {hugs} xx
((hugs))
Thinking of you, hoping for you.
(hugs)
Sending love….
xxxxx
Thank you all so much for leaving me some love 🙂