You were there for me through everything,
through all the happy times,
sad times,
joyful times,
plain boring times,
and then the next second i looked,
you were gone.
we had shared so many memories,
so many laughs,
and then it was all taken from me,
from us,
from your unborn niece/nephew,
someone that would never get to meet his great uncle,
you were like a brother to me,
always there,
you went through everything i did,
you were there for me for most of the hard moments i had over my father,
when he was laying in a hospital bed,
close to death but still hanging on.
then i blinked,
and you were gone
i knew i could never get you back,
it'd be impossible
my brother refused me to go to your funeral,
thought it'd hurt me too much,
it still hurts me to think about you, but all i know now is that you're in a batter place,
but i do know that you'd prefer to be here,
on earth with us
this poem is in memory of Tyler Class, 18 years old
Death-August, 2004
~*~We still love you Tyler!! And we always will.~*~