Last night I didn’t even try to talk to you. I figured you had to be asleep like the night before, so I wanted my babe to get his sleep.

But you must have been on my mind more then I thought, because there you were in my dream. Can’t even remember what happen in the dream, what you said, and what we did. I just know that you were here with me for that little bit of time and I was happy and some days it seem like I haven’t been happy in along time but then I think back and say that I was happy but not as happy as when I am with you and able to talk to you and be held by you, it is something so small and simple, but it is what I miss the most about you.