Friday, January 2, 2009

Time Is Relative

It feels like years.

Today you've been gone 3 weeks. I can still smell the Morphine on your breathe. I can see your lips colored orange by the Gatorade. I can feel your hair through my fingertips.

But it feels like years.

I love you Grey Grey.

1 comment:

min4asl said...

Albert and I were just talking about how it seems like forever ago since we had Bill's birthday party. Those huge cupcakes and the funny face Grey made when we had him taste the frosting. Albert and I treasure the time we had with Grey and cannot thank you and Bill enough for being such wonderful friends! Love You!