Rest In Peace James "The Reverend Tholomew Plague" Sullivan

I hate that you're gone,
You weren't even supposed to go,
And yet you did.

You have always been the one to make me laugh,
No matter how bad the situation was.

I have never once met you,
But when you passed away...
It felt like a piece of me was lost.

There are some days that I cry so hard,
Wiping at my eyes so often that they turn out bruised the following morning,
Making me feel, and look absolutely terrible.

I know that you don't want to be mourned over,
But I just can't help it,
My emotions overwhelm me, and the pain is so excruciating.

The morning I heard about your death,
I was completely awestruck...
I had no idea of what to do without you.

I can't concentrate on anything,
You are constantly on my mind,
Always invading my thoughts.

My heart cries, and ache's whenever I think about you,
Thudding hard against my ribcage,
My breathing becoming ragged, uneven,
And my tears starting to brim at the edge of my eyes,
Wanting so desperately to escape.

But then I remember that you are in a wonderful place,
Filled with Stallion Ducks,
Jack Daniel's,
And grapes, grapes, grapes in your mouth...

I miss you Jimmy,
That is one thing I cannot deny,
I know that you are always with me,
And that you're watching over ever one of us.
See you in the Afterlife.

xoxx ~Dancing Dead.