death became him
rest in peace, my friend, we all really love you.
his name was georgie, only 27, died this morning, fell into a perpetual sleep and just didn't wake up as his body must have been cold and blue for cpr to be performed.
i don't even have a picture of him but with so many memories of him over the years. he "is" covered with tattoos and dressed very old school with them pony shoes. his favorite ride is this hod rod harley davidson styled bicycle- it was fucking awesome till he traded it in for.. ah nevermind that.
my eyes are too dryly out of tears but it still hits me once in a while. just wow, someone died today and it was my friend, someone's brother, uncle, son. life sure hit you the curve balls right to the bone inside the nose. i hope to see him again in my dreams so i can see if he's alright and smiling.
his name was georgie, only 27, died this morning, fell into a perpetual sleep and just didn't wake up as his body must have been cold and blue for cpr to be performed.
i don't even have a picture of him but with so many memories of him over the years. he "is" covered with tattoos and dressed very old school with them pony shoes. his favorite ride is this hod rod harley davidson styled bicycle- it was fucking awesome till he traded it in for.. ah nevermind that.
my eyes are too dryly out of tears but it still hits me once in a while. just wow, someone died today and it was my friend, someone's brother, uncle, son. life sure hit you the curve balls right to the bone inside the nose. i hope to see him again in my dreams so i can see if he's alright and smiling.