I fell in a dream.

As he sat right beside me.

Laughing and smiling,

thinking of rhymes in his head.

He visions our group

walking up the stage

Our heads rose as I woke up in my bed.

Tears fell,

knowing he's gone,

hating the word of death.

I vision his room,

listened to music he made.

I choose not to only live for me

so he will never fade away.