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In The Silence

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lovinhim4life

Published: Nov 21, 2006

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In the silence
the stillness of it all

Where nothing else matters
nothing at all

Wanting to held
loved and adored

But remembering that life you lived
is now no more

Memories pass
as tears begin to fall

It’s moments like these
they don’t seem so small

If I’d only known
how it all would end

How I would never
hear that voice again

My hero my friend
now gone for good

I want you to know
I trade places if I could

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I was thinking about how much I miss my friend, who passed away, and how no matter how much I try, I can't take away the pain, or bring him back. No matter what, I can't trade places.

I miss you Jordy!