marky VIII

No matter what I do, no matter who I meet, Marky will never be replaced in my heart. Even though he is no longer alive I still know that he will always be with me; and I will always be with him. I can’t help but think about him everyday. Marky was a saint in every way possible. It is impossible for me to express this with words, only my personal thoughts can tell me how i feel. It’s true, nobody will ever comprehend how much we mean to eachother. I believe that now that Marky is passed, it hasn’t done anything but made us even closer.

I love you, Marky. ’Till the end of the world.

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