I sit here on my bed and think... are you really gone?
Was that really all?
Only 15 years to get to know you and know your gone?
I wonder when I'm going to wake up from this horrible nightmare.
Will i ever wake up and you will be there waiting for me, so you can pick on me like you always used to do.
You may not be here for all of us to see, but I know that your still around watching over all of us.
That is when i realize this is not a nightmare...
Its reality...your really gone
