I'm not half the person I used to be,
Now that he's gone.
He died a horrid death...
I saw him die before my eyes...
I couldn't do anything to save him...
Today was his birthday.
When he smiled, it put my soul at ease...
When he cried, I cried too...
When he died, I died on the inside.
I miss him...
I really am not half the person I used to be...
