03/24/2025
Six years come and gone
Six years way too long
Still the grief, still the sorrow
Even now, even tomorrow
I hope one day we meet again
I hope one day the grief will end
It may not be now, it may not be then
But in the end, I hope to find you again
I miss you dearly everyday
You were quirky in your own way
I miss our talks and your smile
You would be 28, Kyle
Six years come and gone
Six years way too long
Still the grief, still the sorrow
Even now, even tomorrow
I love you Kyle, always have, always will