on my way home, this car heard my confessions. i always took the long way.
7 years ago today...twas a sad, sad day.
You'll never understand how much I hurt because you're not the one crying, you're not the one who is left behind, and you're not the one who's holding on to someone that's gone.
That's the thing you never get used to it, the idea of someone being gone. Just when you think its reconciled, accepted, someone points it out to you and it just hits you all over again.
R.I.P. ERIC
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