by Rochelle Jun 28, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
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¤In my sleep I weep in silence. For this is the second time this year I had to hug someone goodbye and turn away not knowing when I will see them again. He came to my room to say goodbye. He kissed my cheek and a single tear fell from my eye. I turned to wipe it away, but when I turned back, he was walking, walking away. Then I saw a single tear, drop from his face to the floor. Please my dear brother, my dear Justin, promise me this, livestrong, livestrong, and goodbye...forever.¤ |