Here's to you, the good times and the not-so-good times. Here's to the drunken nights and the sober ones, the ones where we would cruise all night and sleep all day. Here's to those days we would lay ...

He wasn't much of a boy anymore, and I knew loving him would get me hurt. His eyes and his laugh were like sunshine and birds chirping. I loved him, and he would look me dead in my eyes and say the wo...