Richard Fochler
April 4, 1924 ~~ September 1, 1992
MY HEART IS BROKEN BUT HEALING
I LAY ALL ALONE UNDER THE STARS THINKING ABOUT ALL THE THINGS THAT HAPPENED MY WORLD IS A MESS THERE IS NOTHING ANYONE CAN DO MY HEART IS TORN APART WISHING I COULD IMPROVE ON THINGS I DID WRONG I LOST A SPECIAL SOMEONE BECAUSE OF A DISEASE I SIT AND WONDER WHAT HAPPENED THAT MADE IT TO BE I THINK IT'S MY FAULT I LIVE WITH THE GUILT THEN ONE DAY I FOUND OUT I DID NOTHING WRONG I'M NOT TO BLAME I ONLY WISH THERE'S SOMETHING I COULD OF DONE I HAVE TO REALIZE THAT IT'S PART OF HUMAN LIFE MY PAIN WILL BE IN MY HEART FOREVER I REMEMBER THEY ARE IN A BETTER PLACE THERE'S NOTHING I COULD OF DONE I LET THEIR LOVE AND MEMORIES BE WITH ME FOREVER THEIR LOVE AND MEMORIES BE WITH ME FOREVER THEIR LOVE AND MEMORIES ARE IN A SPECIAL PLACE MY HEART
