I went to your funeral today Jake
I can't believe you're really gone
Sorry about that busted ski pole from about 5 years back
I've always thought fondly of those days
when you, Zack, me, and Seth used to go skiing
15 below or blowing blizzard or pouring rain
we didn't care long as we were out there on the slopes
or those times we used to go and lose golf balls around your house
played on your swing set, baked Christmas cookies at our house
stayed up all night on sleep overs
I'll miss that mischievous grin
and that infectious laugh
you were like my second little brother
I'll miss you buddy
