Death of a loved man.

You sit there with a blank stare,
Left on your face.
As for your memory,
You have no trace..

Too many drinks,
You drank that night.
You tried too drive,
Gave us all a fright..

We had someone take you home,
But what we never knew.
Is they had too much too drink,
Just like you..

I get a call that night,
They break us the news.
They ask some questions,
Like what did you use?

I told them you drank,
They said thought so.
They said your heart's beating,
But beating very slow.

They said too hurry down there,
For there might still be a chance,
A chance for you too make it,
But those chances are very low.

We hurry down too the scene,
Of where the crash took place.
Now all that's left of the crash,
Seems too be no trace.

They took you too the hospital,
But before they knew.
There was nothing,
Nothing at all that they could do.

You arrived at the hospital,
Not breathing at all...
One too many drinks,
Took quit a big fall..

The driver was drunk too,
But managed too stay alive.
Has a life now,
Even has a wive.

It would've been your 19th,
Birth-day today.
But since that tragedy,
We had one any way.

Too show our love and care,
Of a man who isn't here.
A man we loved so much,
A man who barely shed a tear.

You were the strongest of us all,
You told us to stay tough,
When at times,
Our life seemed rough.

We all miss you,
Your a man we'll never forget.
Even the first day,
That we had met..

*Just a poem.. THIS IS NOT TRUE. So don't ask.*