Tears, stream down everyones faces
The blue sky, now turns to gray
Their lives turn to gray
As they stand, huddled around what was once a soul
They give their best memories with the curly haired boy
But once everyone leaves, only one person remains
An irish one who loved the boy more than ever
He gently lays down the five daisies
One for each boy
To show his respect
This is all that will ever be of the chesire boy now
One, golden memory
~*~
IM SORRY I JUST WROTE THIS ONE AND IDK I FELT SAD ABOUT IT
I JUST WANTED TO PUT ONE MORE UP HERE
I KNOW I KNOW THE LAST ONE WAS MAH LAST ONE FOR TODAY
NOW DIS ONE IS
YAY
AND YUPP I WROTE THIS ONE
PLEAAASSSSEEE COMMENT AND TELL ME IF YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
IT WOULD HELPPP MEEE
BYE INFINITIESSS!
chu so beautifullll