RIP my friend. "If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again."
He died at the age of 28 leaving behind a little boy. Please pray for his family.
Alcohol abuse, he didn't want to be here anymore and I understand why, it's a cruel world. His life was stolen and he will be missed. He was too young.. it's not fair. I'm glad I had the opportunity to meet him and our bullshitting always made me laugh. I wish I had the chance to get to know him better. I wish I could be there for my mom and his family.
I could use a cuddle and maybe a shoulder.. shaping up to be a rough week.
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