A Lost Love

Dedicated to Big Bill and Family

We lost a family member, a friend, a good man. When we here or see his face we cry, 
because it\'s so hard to say goodbye. As the stress keeps piling on I can\'t take 
anymore, so I fall to the floor. Me knowing he\'s long gone without a single goodbye 
just made me want to burst out and cry remembering that very night. That speeding car 
came flying towards him, and still to this day the driver has no remorse for him. He 
decided to plow into others, and take a life but not his own. He has shown to us what he 
is and who he is, nothing but a jerk with no compassion for another life but his own. 
Now we all miss the laughter and happiness he brought to us, as drops still roll down my 
face, while always knowing he could never be replaced. He will always be missed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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