Dear Charlie,
my honey bun, my sugar plum
you make me happy when I’m glum
my heart flutters at the mention of your name,
Charlie,
Will you stay?
Some days when I feel like giving up
Your assurance is all I need
Little words like “hey”
Never fail to brighten up my day
Oh, Charlie,
a beautiful masterpiece.
A ravishing beauty that words cannot describe.
Perfectly sculpted by the sculptor.
Fragile to the touch yet stronger than a thousand men
Charlie, when you left, I died
The remaining part of my sanity cried
My body ached every second we were apart
I felt like it was time to restart
Oh, Charlie
As I gaze down at the box...
Oh, Charlie
Can we finally be together again?
Oh, Charlie
Now that I am coming to meet you!
Oh, Charlie
I hope you stay….
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Charlie Lancer 1992-2018
Kevin Lancer 1990-2019
