Datsuns so sxc
All that has happened has become the past. All that has been quarrelled through grief, anger and terror has flooded all who has once provided their love or friendship.
A year since your passing, I still meet you in my nightmares. Screaming why? And begging you not to leave. And each time we would part from my awakening. I open my eyes with tears and sweat, fearing the next haunting. Fearing to fall asleep.
We are still missing you R.I.P