The count down was over and he was finally at the door. When I opened the door to say hello he didn't waste a second. I didn't get a word in before he..
There he sat,Just two seats in front of me.Not just in math,but in French too.He was my good friend then.And to this day he is my one, true best frien..
"Please don't do this" I stumble out the words."I told you not to try to stop me. No one has told me a good enough reason to stay" The voice on the ot..
lines in the sand.that's all a life isone line for one lifeBut these lines would never be straightno life can be lived so easyTwisting and turningstem..
you'll always be missedfrom your ol' Irish songsto your comic storiesyour last words..."now be good Kissy"tattooed across my heart I hope you've found..