I don't get it.

You were pretty damn close to being a God.
You were pure,
You were thoughtful,
You were funny
And you were cool,
You only spoke the truth
And you never told a lie
I'm at a loss for words
And can't wrap my head around the why...
You used to drive my car,
drunk and recklessly,
But you were a kind of warm safety.

Another fucking good person gone.
I don't want to keep living in a world that becomes more empty with another passing of...