
Just a poem on one of my best friends, who filled a viod. AND HOW HE JUST KIND OF LEFT.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Family/Friendship - Words: 172 - Published: 01-23-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3094652
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You were like a father to me
I remember the first time you called me kiddo
You were so tall and strong
When I didn't have shoes you carried me backstage
You smelled of cigarettes and tobacco
When I told you I didn't know how to ride a bike
You taught me
That girlfriend was nice, and I couldn't wait for you to marry her
You promised me we would be biking the Padden trails in the summer
But then you proposed to her
You didn't message me anymore
I waited for you to audition or come to my shows
You didn't
I wasn't even invited to the wedding
You should I know I will never bear Cassidy any grudge
She doesn't deserve that
You always said I was the sister you wanted
I am still waiting to go biking with you
You are still a million miles away in my own town
I saw you as my older brother
You were the father I never had
So where are you now?
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