Words will never be able to express the void you’ve left in my heart. Though you are not physically here, I find you within myself. You're in my love for denim and my passion for music. And while you will always live on in my memories, I can't help but seek you. I'll miss your hugs, your corny jokes that still make me cry from laughter, the stories of your youth, and your attempts at hitting Minnie Riperton’s whistle note in “Loving You”. I love your $2. - Your daughter, D'Naira