Dear Ryan - Ashdown

Keep breathing, it’ll take time

Nothing heals that quick

Life continues, moving on

We just need the cup full

Tickled pink, with expectation

Life ain’t got no lemons

Let sympathy not be real

For pity is not perfect

Dear Ryan, look at me the state

You solely caused

Neither alive nor dead

Yet another hardened emotion

Pictures remind us of the time

The good, bad and ugly

But memories will forever be,

A part of you and me

This life has no plan for us

Being apart is a must

Light a cigarette, and breathe in deep

For it soothes and calms us

The sky is calling out to us

A brilliant sea of brightness

Like an angel swooping down

To hold us and keep us sane