You steamed rolled me each time I visited every year.
You missed me and I sang to you "you 're gonna miss me when I'm
I miss you now that you are gone.
You should have sang that to me instead.
You laughed and called me insane.
My love remains.
I miss you .
I hate that I won't hear your voice anymore.
You warned me. In Your subtle way.
Downton abbey will never ever get my attention again.
Although I know you already know the ending.
I miss you so much Mei. I still cry every now and again.
I have dreamt of you a lot though. I know you loved me too.
It was the pure kind, the love that God intended to be shared.
The kind of love between and old man and a young Jew. I know
You are watching me, guiding me, telling me to be ..............still.