m.s_loves_m.r
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Sadden when it comes too thought
I’m missing my friend a lot
To three in the morning drinking beer
Nothing for us to fear
Never thought about the end
How soon for you it came, my friend
Honored on carrying your casket
I’m glad that we met
I dream about the future but live in the past
18 years, a life gone to fast
The wicked sky, tends to stay
Misery brought upon me everyday
My heart will never heal
It’s hard for me to feel
It’s going to be a year since the end
I’m sorry my friend
R.I.P Pete Torres
Aug 20,1984-Oct 27,2002 :safire
I’m missing my friend a lot
To three in the morning drinking beer
Nothing for us to fear
Never thought about the end
How soon for you it came, my friend
Honored on carrying your casket
I’m glad that we met
I dream about the future but live in the past
18 years, a life gone to fast
The wicked sky, tends to stay
Misery brought upon me everyday
My heart will never heal
It’s hard for me to feel
It’s going to be a year since the end
I’m sorry my friend
R.I.P Pete Torres
Aug 20,1984-Oct 27,2002 :safire