I've found that death is not
So much the end of life, but
The end of pain.
The end of pain, and the
Beginning of good memories.
It hurts that you're gone, but
It hurts you less to be gone,
And that's okay.
I miss you though.

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

See you in a while, Marj.
April 26th, 2007