Missing the old me
Can't go back neglect growth
From the heart of the party
To staying home saving up
From a circle **** of friends
Only one or two true and loyal
After a bad relationship
Learned to be alone
Picking and chosing lots of change
Don't want to be alone not fun anymore
Writing so much running low
Out of past moments to share
Need to live and enjoy life more

He arrived at the stadium
To see the show
Laughter was his outlet
Appreciated the story telling
He also loved comedy
Everyone takes life too serious
He loved to joke make others smile
He analyzed life made fun of himself
Told wild stories from his alchy daze
That could only happen to him
Dating was hard not getting any easier
From first pick to not considered

She stood at the lake
Looked at the urn
A life put to rest with nature
She said a prayer
He wanted his ashes
In his favorite fishing spot
Writing about death
An aunt with 3 months to live
Hospice grew up grew apart
Always Praying for everyone's health
Everyone's needs be met
Not losing hope or faith

Not always the hero
Or the side kick
He's a side story
No one knows
No one is talking about
He doesn't always get the girl
He's come close yet so far
He didn't have a family
But protected his loved ones