It's your birthday
And you're not even here to celebrate.
So here I am,
With the one I love,
Toasting to a soul.
How I ******* wish you were here.
How I wish you could've met him.
How I wish you knew how happy I am,
But I still
*******
Miss you.
How I wish that instead of you
Being the healer, someone else
Could've healed you.
But we still
Couldn't
Save you.
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 12:43 PM UTC
It's your birthday
And you're not even here to celebrate.
So here I am,
With the one I love,
Toasting to a soul.
How I ******* wish you were here.
How I wish you could've met him.
How I wish you knew how happy I am,
But I still
*******
Miss you.
How I wish that instead of you
Being the healer, someone else
Could've healed you.
But we still
Couldn't
Save you.
RIP Brendon. And happy 21st birthday
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