Although your not dead, to me, it feels so. It broke my heart, to see you go. But now I see, how much I needed you so. now it's time, I grow. You will always be my stem, that holds me up. You will always be the roots, that keep me in the ground. And you will always be the flowers, that spread beauty all around. I wish you luck, as you wished me. I love you, Athena, don't forget me.
