Thursday, May 13, 2010

It's not fair that people this young die.
I'm thinking of you and I can just imagine you in a place as bright and as beautiful as your eyes, smile, and personality.
We've sent up another friend to you; take care of him.
He's not the easiest to get along with but he treats the people he loves right.
I'm looking for someone to blame, but there isn't anyone at all.
I'm sorry.
There's not a day that passes without you running through my mind at least once.
I miss you.

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