Die Romantic

Do they have radios in heaven? Because they're playing my song... and I'm singing it to you.

If for some reason they don't, I'm bringing my guitar to your pillow, and we'll make it your personal lullaby.

I'm proudly sitting amongst the skyline of Chicago. Lake Michigan is the deepest blue, waves lapping, waving "good night" towards the sunset.

Not so bad for a kid who gave up ribs to fight for breath on day 1. Lavish makes me insecure, but the view is so amazing. Although random, I wish my mom was here to share this with. This was our city... way back then. I guess it still could be. Cubs games, walks on the Pier, and Gino's Pizza are on my list of things to do..... right after "call home."

Today I wished I was the white crayon in your box of 64... just so I could be certain that you won't use me.

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