OK the joke is over now, come back.
It wasn't even funny. Everyone keeps saying your gone but i still cant believe them, you cant just stop existing like that, for some reason i have looked for you, even thought i know that you are not going to come back.
Every time i go there i look up at your door in vain, hoping you will open it and walk out or even just be behind it. But its covered over with sheets of tin. They smashed to door to get in, they couldn't lock it so they hammered it shut.
I drive up the street we used to walk along and i can see through your windows. The cupboard door wont shut, the hinges are broken.
Why aren't you here now?
We wont grow old together like you said we would.
He will never forget what he saw, they will always love you, they will always feel guilty, he will always blame himself and I will always wish I could have saved you, I tried, I failed and now your gone forever.
Your pink coffin makes me cry but the pain wont go away, but i dont want it too, its all i have to remember you.
