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miss you mate
Love & miss you 5eva. xxxxxxxxx
James
I'm so sick of people and their ♥♥♥♥. I had to get Denova to take off your maps tonight, I can't stand playing them when people are disrespectful ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. I know you'd be telling me to cool my jets and let it slide but it's so hard. Don't worry, I'll play your maps by myself with some bots.. and probably lose so you can have a giggle.
I wake up every day with you next to my bed and on my wall, still on my steam.. I can talk to you as much as I want but I can't hear you talking back and that's what really ♥♥♥♥♥ me up. I haven't felt you recently, I don't know where you are, whether you're with me or not but I really hope you'll come to me in my dreams soon or at least give me some sort of sign soon that you're still around. I can't let go of this and I don't know if or when I will. I hold so much anger towards your death and it's too hard for me to work through.
I'm waiting for G-nads to draw me up a tattoo, so you can sit on my shoulder all day everyday... I miss you so much....
If only I could trade places with you.. you brought so much to peoples lives, I'll never be able to compare.
Love you Kipp Radley, you still mean the world to me and you always will. xxxxxxxxxxx
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Miss youu loserr, R.I.P <3 xox
i hope your in a better place. RIP.
Miss hearing your voice.... and our chats. Love you. xoxo
Love you noob, xo.
See you in a few hours. Love you, xo.
P.S. I wish you had waited for me that day when you were leaving the city to go home. I wasn't that far away. But now I'd give anything to go back to that day just to make it so I had gotten into the city a little earlier so we could've sat down and caught up.
From your favourite seabird, Alba.