Like an electric shock, the news spread through me,
Never again will we laugh about absurdities...
Never again will you comfort my doubts,
or will I chase you about the store for that last pair of shoes.
It all seems so small, small fragments, now that you're gone.
Forgive me, for if any moment I was not there,
Forgive me if your tears, I did not shed.
Forgive me if you ever wished I could read your mind,
But most of all forgive me for not brightening your life.
You were one of a kind, my Samy-boo.
Now in heaven, making the saints chase you...
ILY & I'll miss you...