| Timothy Charles November 10, 1971 August 14, 2000 "We're here for a good time, Not a long time." |
| I can almost remember The things you used to say The way you used to laugh at me And the music you would play I can almost remember The way your eyebrows raised How you would smile brightly and the car rides that left us crazed I can almost remember The way you used stay up late How you cooked macaroni And at Christmas you'd make us wait I can almost remember It seems like yesterday Three long years have passed But everything is okay |
| .:[ x in loving memory of x]:. Tim 'Trooper' Collins |
| The room falls slowly silent Where you once played your song There's no one left to sing It seems it's been so long The TV plays no Simpsons Nintendo collects dust Just since you disappeared The world has turned to rust I never asked questions Although I wondered why How you could barely live Before you had to die I miss Christmas morning You would drag out of bed Sit down beside the tree And laugh at what was said Who else could cook dinner Using just what we had Mac and cheese and tuna Not caring it tastes bad I wish I had known then The knowledge I have now Maybe I would be fine And not miss you somehow |