Missing My Battle

‎2 years ago about this time, I woke up to an inbox message alerting me to the senseless death of my best friend.

One week ago, he came to me in a dream to tell me he was doing well and how proud he was of me. Then we talked about everything under the sun, as dream time stands still. However as it got closer to morning, he had to go, but hugged me so tightly that when i opened my eyes I still had my arms up in the air, while tears rolled down my face. 

I’ll never stop loving my battle buddy. He was the first person I met when I was stationed in Germany, that remained a true friend til the end. Where you saw him, you saw me & vice versa…He was my right hand.

I miss you so much Wayman…i can only imagine what life would be like if you were still here with us. The look on your face to see your girls grow up…I know you would be smiling. Thanks for being my guardian angel and seeing me through this bad times, and bringing Cece into my life. Love you so much. I dedicate my page to you!!

About blutruth

A random sarcastic a-hole. But still fun loving and wonderful. I have my moments where I spaz out, but who doesn't. This is a general fall spot for my late night ramblings about life in general.
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