Sometimes in the silence of the night,
I like to make believe that you are right here with me,
I like to talk to the wall and see you eyes staring straight at me, bright
I like to think that even hell and heaven can’t keep you, from flight
That it cant cage you from my sight,
that even though you are longer here beside me that you are beside me,
you know what I mean,? Slightly,
that the boistrerous sound of you laughter can fly threw rain, like a kite
and sing through thunder, so I sit tight
and I stare at the blank air before me, tonight
the anniversary of your death, I sit upright
and think thats why my parents didn’t take me to, your burial site.
Because your funeral would be to hard, to heavy a smite
That the open casket that held your lifeless powdered body,
Would be a frightening fright,
And that the pain I would feel would be a promising,
Plight
So here right now I’m going to let this nostalgia consume me, alright?
I’m going to cry, and scream and fight,
Because I’m allowed to grieve,
It’s my human right,
And then tomorrow I’m going to jump from a knot in a bight
And I’m going to be me again, and not that girl that misses you,
My dearst uncle, my guardian angel, My infinite ray of light,
So for tonight I would like to invite,
You to grieve with me for you were taken to early, despite
How hard you fought to live you life,
Goodbye<3