R.I.P.
I keep getting the same picture in my head over and over again . . . . .
But I know someones watching over you.



Another teen accident ;; another news headline ;; another goodbye // .
What makes us appear weaker . makes us grow stronger .
Forever missed . never forgotten .

It aint fair you died too young
Like a story that had just begun
The death tore the pages all away
God knows how I miss you
All the hell that ive been through
Just knowing no one could take your place .
 

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