Tomorrow they bury you in the ground but we wont be there to see it because i know that deep in my heart and mind you are still alive. The memories keep you alive to us. I am sat here chuckling to myself, thinking of you up there in heaven, smoking joints with St Peter, Swigging vodka from the bottle with God and looking up the angels skirts and leading them all astray.
A light has faded in my life now that your gone, but there will always be a small flicker being kept alight with the memories of you.
You really were the best friend a girl could want. you had my back when i needed it covered and never asked for a favour to be repaid, but when you were in trouble, everyone knew and you were never short of people to return the favours. you were a bad boy, a jack the lad but you were my friend
<3 <3 <3
love you always