March 11th
it's that day, its back again
but the only thing different is that
This all happened a year a ago
I remember you as of your still here
Your laugh and your goofy smile
It just sits in the back of my head
It plays over and over again
Just like it was yesterday.
It was the day my tears fell the hardest
The day the school became one
We never knew why it happened to you
You never did anything wrong
You deserve much better
But when I think about it
What’s better then being with god
I hope it's what you pictured it as
A little table with a chess set for you
To challenge god to a game
We miss you brad now and forever
Things will never be the same.
~*~ This was written by my friend Myranda to Brad~*~
