7 years ago tommorow we lost one of the best guitarists of all time
R.I.P dime
i promised myself i wouldent break down,i wouldent cry
but when i look into your eyes part of me dies
i cry my eyes out
because seeing you the way you are tears my heart out
-poem by john w brent
i love you mom and i miss you every single day of my life,you mean everything to me
