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by Brianna Dec 9, 2006 category : Life, society / other
I never really knew you We've only met once or twice I don't remember much, it's true But I'm sure you were really nice I think you had brown hair And maybe the same for your eyes Your family weeps because you're no longer there I watched as your friends cried Your husband was strong I think he was going to be okay But I haven't known him for long So it's hard for me to say What were you like? Were you independent and strong? Did you like to draw, did you like to hike Did you ever write a song? I'm told that you have some... Well, features, just like me I won't say, but it isn't my hair, isn't my bum But somewhere in between I don't know what else to say You're not here to talk to You've already passed away I wish I could've known you I'm gonna go now To try not to think about how it feels I just have to learn how To roll along with these creaky wheels You've passed away And as sad as it may be It's now time to say Goodbye, Auntie B