It seems as if there isn't a day that goes by and I don't think of Freddie. Every time I see a beautiful flower, and every time I go to the beach, or every time I see something beautiful, I think of him.
I've grown quite used to it.
But I haven't gotten used to the pain of knowing that I'll never be able to meet him, hug him, or thank him face to face.
I carry that little splinter of pain in my heart every single day. I see people meeting their idols every day, and I just sigh and go: "Why can't I meet him?"
.. It sucks to know that I will never get to meet him, but to me, he lives in my mind, through his music, his words, everything. He lives in my heart. Forever.
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