May God bless you and your...
I just heard "Build me up, Buttercup" on the radio and I thought of you because it was one of your favorite songs. I miss you more with every day that passes- I miss our talks-have had my hand on the phone to call or text you, then I remember. I miss our silliness,your smile and laughter, and oh those beautiful, piercing eyes. I miss it all. You "zing" me when I least expect it and then I need to take a deep breath as one of our memories flood me. It's all so bittersweet, buttercup.
Raye Perkinson
July 01, 2009 | Gainesville, FL


