I miss you on the passenger seat every time I drive, cruising around, your laugh, your voice, your smell, your hand finding its way to mine, to my shoulder, to my neck, your little head resting on my shoulder and our conversations in between my "horrible musictaste" (your opinion) or sometimes your 'sad' music (my opinion). I miss spending time with you koalabär. I miss you. A lot. You're the best. You don't even know. I hope you're ok..




















