--in memory of
I miss the way he talks.
I miss how he treats everybody in such a gentle way, like he's affraid of breaking them in two.
I miss his laugh and his smiles.
I miss his funny hair, wich make him look like a cheeky little boy.
I miss how he shrugs all the time and how he looks at the others, like he's just there for them.
I miss the way he cares for Isabel.
I miss his soft eyes, wich make you feel, that you're the only one in his life, sometimes make you realize, that he hears and understands every single word you're saying, sometimes give you a reason to go on and wich sometimes gives you just the feeling you needed the most.
I miss the way he stands to his faults and is not affraid of not being perfect.
I miss how he seems just like you and me.
I miss how he seems to think of everyone first and is able to make it to all of his friends.
I miss to smile because he's there.
I miss Alex.
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05.15.01 10:26pm
