Max,
You might have been replaced,
But I will never ever forget your face.
We put you to peace,
When you were 13,
Because we could tell that you were hurting.
You have been gone for 3 years now,
But it still hurts me inside,
To know that you will never be here again,
It just isn't right.
I remember those nights,
When you use to lay on my bed,
I use to wake up,
Hoping that you weren't there dead.
Your ashes are in a plant pot,
In the back garden,
And when the flowers are out,
I know your still there looking down.
I loved you so much, and I still do,
This is just a quick message,
To say that I am still madly missing you.
R.I.P Maxine the wonderful, funny, naughty at times, but most of all, amazing Staff Cross. Gone but never will be forgotten! Love you xx