No matter how much i beg,
you will never hear my sad plea.
no matter how much i cry,
you will never come back to me.
i never knew how much i cared,
i never got to say i love you,
that is something i will always regret that i didn't do.
i always treated you so coldly,
i never stopped to see,
how sweet you could really be.
i just want you to know,
the love i felt for you i couldn't show.
you were like a brother to me,
that is something that only after death i could see.
--dedicated to Michael Miller only 17, you were so young when you left us. we miss you so much. we love you mike! sorry i didn't know that until it was too late. R.I.P--
