Kirsty Moseley

She was the only thing I needed. If everything else went away tomorrow, the big house, all the cars, the money, I wouldn't care. As long as I still got to hold her every night, I would still be the luckiest guy in the world.

It’s always been you; it’ll always be you, Angel.

He said in a deadly serious tone, ‘Momma, am I dead?’ And I said ‘no honey, you’re not dead’, and he shook his head, looking all confused about something. Then he pointed to you dancing and said, ‘if I’m not dead, then why is there an Angel in our house?

I thought maybe if I met someone else that i'd be able to stop thinking about you, but it didn't work. nothing works. when i'm with them, I wish it was you. when they laugh or talk, I can't help but compare them to your voice or your laugh. it's always been you; it'll always be you, angel.