Lindsay why did you have to leave so early I wasn't even ready to let you go if people going to talk then let em talk course what they dint know is your Inside they judge your outside not knowing it hurts now your baried deep in the dirt.
Now I bet they hurt now they brought you to death not even knowing it would go that far but now i picture your face in the stars. Lindsay what was you thinking taken that gun to your head it left you dead.I wish you could reappear with every tear i cry. It hurts on the inside it makes me want to die. But I'm hanging in for you Lindsay like they say "Sticks an stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" What happened to that I had your back. But it's all over but I'm still here as a soldier.
