For as long as I’ve lived over the past thirty years or so, nobody ever told me that they couldn’t live without me, not merely miss me, or love me.

For the first time in my life, I felt truly and ultimately connected to someone, without any holding back, without considering anything else other than the man himself. I’ve never seen anyone so pure, simple, upright, innocent…

Truth is, I can’t stop thinking about him all the time. And I miss him so much right now.