Pictures of you. Pictures of me.

You know what's scary? Seeing a picture of yourself with a person that's dead. You remember the day the picture was taken. You remember how you felt. You remember that person. And all of a sudden you realize that person is gone and you can't just take another picture. And you just stare at that picture looking at that person realizing how flawless and perfect that person was and that she won't smile the same way ever again. But then again you start smiling because you know there's an Angel in heaven watching over you and smiling brighter and happier than ever before.

I love you for ever.

Shannon ♥