I don't know who I am but I know that he knows who he is.
I wish he was here I miss his scent, his smile god I'm a sad loser.he'd come in the room and lay down with me, tell me how cute I look when I'm tired. The cats would lay In the middle of us and purr softly.he'd sing this is home to me and pet my hair,giving me small butterfly kisses here and there.why did you leave honey? Everything was so perfect, you told me you were happy here.I will never know why you said those three word...
🦋Kas🦋