Demise of An Idol

I hold you high. Your love no one can buy. Your death made us cry. A generous heart. A spiritual mind. A sexual soul. Talented & whole. Obvilious to your career. 2016 is not a good year. Lack of television made me ignorant. A feeling of loss sinks. To your success & music. I never knew Prince. Not until he died since. His career started when my life began. I wish I had known him as a friend. He was twenty years older. I would never want to live in LA either. My existence is so meager. His stage presence was so eager. San Diego sucks just as much. He is like a new obsession & crush. He said don't always believe the media. OK "duh".