Ronnie is that you? Can you hear me Ronnie? I know somehow you can I feel you next to me I feel your arms around me I know you hear me. They all think I'm crazy Ronnie They hear me talk to you I hear them talk about me No one knows what to say I cry and scream Sometimes I go into the closet and put on your clothes I still have your razor Your shoes are still on the rack Dinner is still in the frig The dishes never got washed I have not combed my hair in a couple of days I think I showered, I don't know I don't leave the house Sometimes I get up and think I can do it But I can't, I just can't When does the pain go away Ronnie? When do I stop crying for you Ronnie? Our friends stopped coming over The neighbors don't make eye contact Those calls to check on me stopped I got another box today Your unit packed it up It was stamped with big Red letters "Deceased" They all said that Ronnie It was like the news was not bad enough Now, I had to have a final reminder that you are gone I finally opened the box Ronnie I found a list It was a list of things you were going to get me for my Birthday And the last thing was Don't forget to tell her that I Love her everyday. You never had to tell me Ronnie, I always knew.