He is dying
I just sit there crying
Then he dies
His six year old little sister cries
Zack is dead
Yes, that is exactly what I said
I can't believe he's dead now
He can't be dead I don't know how
I don't know where he is
I push his hair back and give his forehead a kiss
I will miss him no doubt
But right now i have other things to worry about
I'll never see him again
He's gone forever
He always told me never to say never
I know he told me not to say never, but he'll never
tell me that again
He'll never play baseball or paintball ever
Again, I don't care if he told me never to say never
Sowhy does he matter to me?
I still don't see why God has taken him from me
Can anyone give me answers to the things I've said?
Does anyone even care that he's even dead?
Or am I the only one that cares?
The only one who shed any tears
Someone comfort me
I need help can't you see?
I never got to tell Zack I was sorry for Jake's death
Now I have no time left
Help me
Comfort me
Someone.
