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i hate the feeling of being alone. i listen to music and it’s all about these other people who have someone or had someone and it makes me miss being able to call someone mine and him call me his. it makes me feel alone and wish that i could go back to June when everything was right and i didn’t have a care in the world…
Today the world lost one of the greatest hearts it’s ever known.
Ever since I was little you would pick me up and point out the beauty in the world.You showed up to every performance I had, it didn’t matter if it was soccer, baseball, gymnastics, horseback, karate, basketball, singing, or dancing.
You always stopped to smell the flowers and made sure I followed my dreams. You encouraged me even when I doubted myself. When I got in trouble you could never stay mad at me(even when I was drinking)
You taught me to dance on you’re shoes and let me ride on you’re shoulders when I’d come over and watch the Halloween parade. and always took the time even if it was only for an hour to come see me on my birthday and as many other times as you could.You didn’t need a reason to come to the house you’d create one.
I hope you save me a cold one because you never did make it to my 21st birthday, Graduation, 18th birthday, wedding (someday), or (possible) great grand children. You were always telling me I was going to go far in life and that you’d see the whole thing no matter where you were
Grampa words can’t describe how much i’m going to miss you and you’re smile and crazy Italian sayings.
Rest in Peace I love you,
I’m sure you’re dancing to Frank Sinatra in heaven right now,
Bottoms up Grampa!
You know it’s been a long week when you’re up at 1:00 am Friday morning, outside with a cup of tea, a rosary, and a cigarette