|Posted by mandy mcmahan on December 7, 2011 at 9:50 PM|
I miss the guy who answered my phone calls every time no matter how busy he was or how late it was.
I miss the guy who kissed me on the forehead when he knew I was sad. He knew it was either going to cheer me up or it was going to make me cry, but he was always there to dry my tears.
I miss the guy who always opened the door for me even though he knew I was capable of opening it myself.
I miss the guy who drove me home everyday just to sing me songs and laugh with me.
I miss the guy who would tell me stupid jokes when I was mad about something and made me completely forget I was mad.
I miss the guy who took care of me when I was sick knowing he was going to get sick because of it a few days later.
I miss the guy who taught me how to trust and love people for who they are no matter what their back story is.
I miss the guy who would drop everything if I needed him for something.
I miss the guy who never lied to me no matter what.
I miss the guy who loved me for me and never tried to change me.
I miss the guy who would do anything to help people, whether he knew them or not.
I miss the guy who gave me his jacket before I was even cold.
I miss the guy who would let me win ping pong even though we both knew I suck at it..
I miss the guy who never judged me, and loved me for exactly who I was.
I miss the guy whose smile could light up a room and make everything better.
I miss the guy who loved his family and mine despite their flaws.
I miss the guy who would show up just to surprise me.
I miss the guy who wanted to make sure I was always alright and taken care of.
I miss the guy who I could talk on the phone with for hours and he never wanted to hang up.
I miss the guy who I could tell my deepest secrets to and know they would never be told.
I miss the guy who thought I was sexy even after I tripped up the stairs.
I miss the guy who got mad when people hurt me and stood up for me.
I miss the guy who wrote me love notes everyday in class.
I miss the guy I could lay in the hammock with and not speak a word to, but somehow left and felt like we had an entire conversation.
I miss the guy who wasn't afraid to be himself and didn't care about what people thought about him.
I miss the guy who never broke a promise to me.
I miss the guy who stood up for his family and friends.
I miss the only guy who love and cared about me unconditionally.
I miss Ronnie Bochette. I will never find another person even remotely close to him. He was an amazing friend, boyfriend, son, brother, and person. He was a wonderful angel and will never be forgotten. I hope he knows what a positive impact he made on so many people's lives.