Do I really need a title?

I heard the song, Show Me How to Live, by Audioslave, again this morning. The same thing happens every time I hear the song. I think of someone. She isn't real to the world, but she is very real to me. That was Quinn's song. It's funny how we attach songs to things, people, places, events. The two seem forever linked in our minds. It isn't just the song, she comes to visit at random times. It isn't as weird as it sounds, at least not to me. I liked her a lot. She showed me things. She changed me. She wasn't always a good influence. Sometimes I miss her.