Listening to The Cure, thinkng about old friends from years past...

Listening to The Cure's "Faith" was an integral part of my middle school years; it was music that my best friend Rick and I mutually agreed was the soundtrack to something wonderful. The tones and sounds of "Faith" remind me of going to sleep at night as the c.d. played on repeat... only to wake up hours later with the album still sending forth its frosty greyness deep within my brain. I cherish those years of my friend's silliness and our friendship as relics of an innocent time that has floated away into the mist of youth. This must be why God gave us memories: so we can hold on to the greatest of times and relive them when we close our eyes.

Wherever you are Richard Charles Greenley, your friend misses you and hopes that you have found happiness! God bless you!