A friend told me about you, tonight. How quick you went away. How long it's been since you've been gone, and how... how I have never, nor will ever, see you again. The last moment of your face is burned to my brain. The smile in your eyes, the pain in my heart. There seemed to be so little, but there was so much. I didn't realize either until you were gone. If I could, I would suffer forever so that you did not. You're missed. And needed. If only you were here, now. These tears would fall for different reason. Your smile would be in my eyes. And there would be no pain in my heart. I hope wherever you are, you are. Happy. Rested. Relaxed. Loved. For here, you are missed.