Things that make me think of you is first of all the colour blueđź’™
Smurfs and sapphires and forgetmenot a piece of you they all have gotđź’™
Next I think is everything green for the nature of the world you have traveled and seenđź’š
Your love for all beings, which you wouldn’t eat, triggers my shame for still eating meatđź’š
Yellow was something you never were. I believe there were nothing that you wouldn’t daređź’›
Your admirable style was an eye catching success. I will never forget that banana dressđź’›
The september glory of every beak tree is an aching scar that you left in me🧡
Your presence overwhelmed like a big barking hound, still your beauty was breathtaking like a sun going down🧡
Was there ever a day that you didn’t spill blood in little accidents or in the rugby field mud?❤
Your rage against injustice was glowing red. Like me you believed that a good cop is a dead❤
Of all you were between the grass and the anarchy star, an old rainbow soul describes you the best so farđź’ś
But most important is your voice from the grave, the twin in my heart I’ll forever saveđź’ś
May the force be with you, Luca Skywalker!
❤🧡💛💚💙💜
365 sober days 