I was only 11 years old when I first saw Prince in Purple Rain. I has listened to his music when my mom had it blasting out of the stereo. I loved it. All I wanted to do was dance and listen. My mom told me I couldn't watch Purple Rain because it was to saucy for me. I was mad. I snuck in the living room and sat at the end of the couch where no one could see me. There he was. Dancing, singing, and shaking his gorgeous behind! My first crush! I told everyone the next day that I was going to marry Prince. I didn't know him, never met him, was never able to go to any concerts but he was a part of me growing up. His music was uplifting with strong messages. He didn't care what people thought or said about him. He had a heart of gold. With the way the world is today, we need more people like Prince. He is free and is flying in heaven with Purple angel wings. RIP Prince you are missed everyday.