This armour used to gleam and shine
It was yours, then was mine
But now you're gone, and it is too
I can't bear to get over you
They say: "Feel better, you'll be okay."
But I know there is no way.
Those words of false-caring, build up to replace
the armour that once knew it's place:
Beneath my skin,
above my heart.
This new evil,
tears me apart.
To say the least,
we were never meant to last.
But you will never be in my past.
I lost a dear friend. Most of us did. And my feelings were mixed of anger, sadness and total depression. Rid3r98 left and I didn't know what to say. This is only a portion of my feelings.
Q, honey, I'm gonna miss you.