Goodbye, Terry

I see your shadow in the corner of the room. The chair you

sat in feels like a tomb. Every laugh you left still echoes through.

Goodbye, Terry, I can't believe you're gone. Your name's a

melody in my broken song. Goodbye, Terry,

how do I move along when the world feels wrong without you?

Brandon's voice cracks like a weathered stone. Calling for a father who left

him alone. But in silence, I know you're not unknown.

Your strength, your light, your fight, still burning