R.I.P Ian I Miss You

by kassey   Dec 21, 2007


The Eyeshadow
the sayings
the hair
the clothes
what more can i say
thats what made you so

i know I'll never hear
your voice again
but i want you to know
you'll always be in my head

our long walks
up an down hills
just so we could talk
those random conversations
i remember still

your death didn't hit me
till i walked in those doors
and saw your photos
why did you do it
i had a fit
blamed myself
said what if
but none of it helped

it wasn't right
at the concert
i felt you there
in my mind i saw
your stare

you should of been
with me in reality
not spirit
you would of loved
to hear it

the angels are watching you
looking up at the stars i see
you sparkle to let me know
your OK

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