Jonathan Lee Clemmons


The moment that you died, my heart split in two. One side filled with memories.
The other died with you. I often lay awake at night, when the world is fast
asleep.
And take a walk down memory lane, with tears upon my cheeks,
Remembering you is easy, I do it every day. But missing you is heartache,
that never goes away. I hold you tightly within my heart, and there you will
remain.
Life has gone on without you, But never will be the same.

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September 30, 1985 - December 13, 2004

If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane,
I'd climb right up to heaven and bring you home again.