I love you and i miss you. That was a horrible way to go...
I only wish it had happened to your killer instead.
I feel guilty now. Inlife, I was angry with you for not listening to me, and to our family.
Although I do understand wanting to do your own things.
It is vain almost, to think you might be alive if you had listened.
Life has its lessons, loves, hates, and regrets.
I learned to be more weary about people and my surroundings.
Granted, I realize, anything can happen to anyone at anytime.
I hope it was really you in my dreams, and not just wishful thinking.
Either way, I feel closure almost, a sence of releif having had those dreams.