But I can't...
I want to believe he's happier, free from illness, soaring in glee
I am sad because he's gone...
My cousin, a literary giant in the making, the one who took the mills and boons I was mistakenly gifted and stated emphatically that I would not be corrupted, the one who teased me, our resident blogger....
I want to be happy...
Because I click on your facebook page and you are there smiling at me with your fine boy charm
But I can't because you are gone...
Earth to God...Why?
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