But when the end of the day comes, and we're both doing our own thing. well, i'm trying to let you do your own thing, without me being there. I can't help to think about you, and miss you incredibly. But the reason i'm okay is because, i know in the end of this story, me and you...we will always end up holding each others hand and walking out with each other with a big smile.

....Every night i think about you jackie, and every night i wish you were here right beside me talking about anything and just looking at my ceiling. I promise to be with you in the times im not around, spiritually. Can't wait for the day we see each other again, and just enjoy the ride, goodnight, your's always, G.