A piece for my Epi or our Sir Collin
Epi tuned my world
I have no right
I just grieve. And I admit my worthless self worth if that. I just know when I get something and then lose it that I am not whole.
I think that I am lost somewhere because I have not set my mourning straight.
I got up in the morning and two cats and a cool cat wrote me some love every day. Now he does not, and I know I should be a big bad ass tough guy but i whimper at my loss.
If that makes me more or less of a man, so be the truth.
So I just want to say that perhaps eppigram meant something to you and you also feel a loss, and that is cool. I think you are alright. And your love shall carry you through.
My epi introduced me to this fun fun fun
I awoke today and gave some more love my epi way
There is no gone for this man. He lives inside of me. He touched and toughed my soul.
A man that sent a scent of love and caring to me. That danced on my grave long before i was dead. A whacked out best buddy always there for me.
Scuse me for I got to dance a bit. He taught me to do that no matter what the day held.
And I will always dance in his honor!