Daddy
I love watching you look up at the stars.late at night when you would go outside to smoke. As soon as you would close the door I would scramble out of bed search through the dark room for one of your shirts. (I love the smell of you. I would sleep with your shirts for weeks the smell of you would help me fall asleep. Ever so sad when the smell faded. I’m wearing one of them now. Yeah I still wear them 5 years later) I would run To the door watching you look up at the stars. Followed with me coming out to wrap my arms around you. In that moment I felt at peace as if we were part of the stars. I miss watching you star up at the stars

















