R.I.P. Babybro.. I fucking miss you already. Who’s gonna cheer me up when me and Luke fight? Who’s gonna calm my nerves when your bro goes MIA on me…who’s gonna send me random songs everyday? Who am I gonna pick up now from school…lil bro I got my permit yesterday. You wudda made fun of how high I look. Luke is grieving for you babs. When I was with him last night he was so lost…he texted me 4:30am today…the same time you supposedly died..he said “Be safe Leon I love you.” Why’d you have to go…I still hope that this is a dream. or a sick joke. And you’d text me saying “hi ugly” or something…Rest in peace with your grama baba. I love you. :*
