As Real As my Tears..
::Also known as: Rushton's Poem::

Memories are all I'm left with
A simple hug goodbye,
The lonely car ride home,
Trying not to cry..
Surrounded in your scent..
Wishing you were there..
Stealing your hat...
Wishing you would care...
Writing you cute notes,
Imagining your face...
Wondering if we'd ever be...
Alone in this wonderful place..
You took me to the clouds..
I took to the flame...
You gave me fireworks...
You gave me a name...
You called me Wilbur,
Because you think pigs are cute...
You gave me the gun..
Taught me how to shoot...
You came early in the morning...
Amber had to wake me up...
Everyone was drinking coffee..
I fixed myself a cup.
Just thinking of those times...
It's all this is about.
I miss you so much I could kill..
I want to shout.
Well, Rushton, I wrote this for then.
Just remember I love you.
Memories are as real as my tears.
I hope you remember what we've been through..
~July 1-5th, 2004~
 
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