Lizbutt has run out of people to trust.
They've all
Left(everyone)
Disappeared(brandon)
Died(hung)
She had at least someone to lean on to
Rome
They were the best of friends or something even more.
They had eachothers backs through the dark and light times.
In honor of their friendship rome wrote a beautiful poem for her
Every little detail
can matter in life
Every little fail
can end in strife
There is no way to know
what will happen in life
It can happen real slow
or be stupidly complex
We always worry
it is the unknown fear
Always in a hurry
With the future unclear
Always looking ahead
to a future thats not set
But what is there to dread
If it hasnt happened yet?
Along with this came a beautiful necklace.
She's discovered that rome was a deep touching poet. It was breath taking.
To pay him back for his wonderful gift she bought him a best friend necklace,
2 parts of a heart
So their 2 broken,empty hearts could become a whole
together
She gave him the gift and everyday they wore it commerating their fabulous friendship.
Lizbutt's tragic end with Brandon started something greater,better and more beautiful with rome
