When their smell comes out of their clothes, you know they're really gone.
If I had only know
I'd never hear your voice again
I'd memorize each thing you ever said
And all those lonely nights
I could think of them once more
And keep your words alive inside my head
If I had only known
I'd never hear your voice again
**I Never Thought We'd See The Day We Had To Say Good-Bye... I Just Hope That You Can See Us From The Other Side...**
R.I.P
jlb
March 26, 1993 - October 17, 2009
My mind defends itself by convincing me you're not gone.
People ask about your death, it just becomes a tragic story.
I continue living..
Yet i feel so dead
All i know is that something big is missing.
But it just can't be you...
I could see the pain in your eyes..
I could hear the hurt in your voice..
My only mistake was not doing anything
about it..
I'm sorry.
&if it's just a little swirl of leaves going past, the swing swinging alittle harder than usual, or the sweet sound of your voice in the wind. I know it's your way of saying hello and that you're watching down on me from Heaven...
*Rachey*
Rest In Peace Great Grandma
Ida Neilsen
29/09/1925-16/10/2009
Mother, Grandmother, Great Grandma And Great Great Grandma
5 generations were alive all wat once what an amazing life, you fought to the end and thank you for the sign
To send away the ones you love,
For there are tears in your eyes,
Your world full of demise,
must tears always fall from loving eyes?
So he sat still,
And listened to a memory so sad,
That he wondered how she could relay it
Without a tear on her face,
Or a hitch in her voice.
And for just a moment,
He hated himself
For wanting to be a part
Of the saddest moment of her life.
I cant explain how i feel, i cant say how i feel. i can only feel what i feel
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