There used to be a person that was my #1.
He was a loving friend, a mentor, an artist, a brother, and a teacher.
He did all the simple things, that made him the best.
He listened when I wanted to talk. He knew when I wanted to talk.
He cared when I thought no one cared. He was there when no one else was there.
He taught me words and smiles do wonders, that positive attitudes save the day.
He inspired me, motivated me, supported me.
He taught me to listen, he taught me to care.
He taught me to cheer up.
He taught me to walk, taught me to run, taught me to GO.
Where the heck did he go?
He didn't go anywhere. He'll always be in my heart! : )
R.I.P.- Jude
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