What I'm Listening To

For the most part, I'm not a huge fan of The Fray. I think a lot of their songs are whiny.
This one, however, is an exception and it has a personal meaning for me, too.

Four years ago this spring, one of my friends died. Up until that point, the only people in my life who passed away were grandparents, or older family members.

Jake was 28 and he took his own life. I've been having dreams about him a lot lately. I'm always  trying to hug him, but I can't reach him. It drives me crazy and I wake up frustrated, unable to fall back asleep.

Remember that tattoo I was talking about? It would be for him.
I'll do it. I just need to figure out exactly what and where.

Until then, here's what I'm listening to...