or sign in with e-mail
by kayla Apr 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
That first day was hard But this one will be worse Today's the day we lay her in the ground Today's the day I say my words I've rehearsed The church is packed I see as I slip in from the back I look around And everyone is in black I have a single rose with me This will go in the ground It will be with her forever A piece of me to go around It's time to say something about her First her brother talks He's going to be lost with out her He shakes when he walks A few other people go And now its my turn I have a lot to say These people have a lot to learn I used to call My Manda every night At nine o'clock her free minutes would start We'd talk for three hours Mainly about nothing and sometimes Dart She would listen And when I was quiet she would ask what's wrong I would say nothing of course And change the subject to hey, this is my favorite song She meant the world to me We used to joke about her going away She had to go to college She shouldn't have gone today She's my best friend I loved her laugh I tried so hard to make her smile She was pretty much my second half Thank you all for listening today I just though you should know How much she really meant to me And how much I wish she didn't have to go I couldn't make it down the three steps Down to my seat I couldn't move She was right there only a few feet Soon she would be underground And I would never see her again I need her now What am I going to do on day ten My brother and dad came and moved me Karen sat and cried She knew how much My Manda meant to me She knows a part of me died I'll see her soon I promised her and our promises don't break I'll be under ground too Not for her but for my sake