of Eddie...

A got a bass guitar last Sunday.
I named it Eddie.
I miss him.
It’s like we knew each other.
Oh well.
We all have to go on.
I just want to think about him every time I play (which isn’t actually a whole lot of time).
I thank my dad for buying me the bass.
I know that we are in a weird stage right now,
But I thank you anyway.
I don’t really play that well, coz I just started to learn.
But I thank my dad for trusting in me.
Having that bass gives me a different feeling of happiness.
It was like I was the little girl again, trying something new…
It really made me happy because I have been so depressed lately.
Somehow, it made me feel a lot better.