fortune favors the bold? hmm?? maybe???
silver bullet, it's not right that you aren't here with us. and it's not fair how you went out. EVERYONE deserves to go out with a bang! but you're going out with strangers and we didn't even get to take you for one last drive and smell your sweet, indescribable smell one last time. word of your departure hit hard and your presence will be missed.
you served us many a good night and many a good day. we'll never forget how you carried us through cold, winter months and kept us safe on hot, HOTT summer nights. you had a brilliant and comforting air about you, made apparent by the situations which occurred in your presence. your place in our lives and the people you once carried with you cannot be replaced.
lindsey, your sister, and i left your mark on the town by way of a moment of silence and symphony this afternoon. we will forever owe our pattern of excitement and supposed fortune to you, and will hold you dear to our hearts each time we partake in glory.
be good to the new people, but not as good as you were to us.
silver bullet, the ride's been real.
R.I.P.