Dear Sharon,

I don't know how to say it

I watched the ashes scatter

but i still refuse to believe

it can't be true

I can't have lost you

There was already

Don,

Jon,

and Dale,

I don't want to add to the list

but i suppose that its

impossible not to

all the ones i knew

and all the ones i'm yet to meet

their just a goodbye waiting to happen

death is reaper

whom shows no mercy

who cares for age nor happiness

so i suppose this is goodbye

you broke your promise

i hope you know

that hurts the worst