Your face still comes to me in my dreams, even then it's been more then 6 years since I last saw you. Since you last held me in your arms, since you took me and made me feel happy. It's been six years, and I still remember the name of the Axe body spray you wore the first time I met you. I remember how smart you were, and all that you taught me with computers. All my talents and ideals about computers, came from you, and now that I'm going to school for them, I have you to thank for it.

It feels so much longer, but it's only been six years since I last saw you, and I still miss you every day. I compare all guys I meet and date to you, and none have yet to measure up to you.

I miss you a lot, and I know you'll never see this, but I hope that fate draws you to this.

Eric