Sometimes we get together and reminis
it is everything about you that we will forever miss.
Sometimes I hate to be alone
in my head thoughts of you go on and on.
Seems like the more time that goes by
the harder I cry.
How much I miss you is all I write about
you were my favorite without a doubt.
I loved the way we used to be
we were close, anyone could see.
Aunt and nephew
we had our own little crew.
We always kept it real
and together we could just chill.
Everyday I think of you I want you to know.
I guess your grave is where I should go.
I could read you everything i've wrote
then up there you could gloat.
Don't worry i've already told God to look out
because you are coming through
your name is Blue and you are my nephew.