Cherrell Fernandez
Tomorrow will be a year since I last touched your hand or your face, albeit at your funeral. I am hurting so much today thinking about that goodbye. I miss you. I long to hear your voice, to feel your hand in mine. I am so lonely without you. Please come see me in my dreams. It's the best I can hope for now but it would mean everything to me. I love you to the moon, and all the stars, and back again. ♥️🌙 🌟.