BURNS PATRICK 12th Anniversary occurs 16th January of my big brother Patrick. One morning I found you in eternal sleep, I tried to wake you as I began to weep, you wouldn’t answer as I called and called, it was then I knew you had already gone. I will never forget that Monday morning, nothing I write on paper will never describe how much I love and miss you brother. So whoever is reading this remember if you have a brother cherish him with care, for you will never know the heartache till he is no longer there. It’s the little things I miss like “Marie give me a fag”, the early morning phone calls, “Marie answer the door, have the money to pay my taxi”, “Marie let me use your phone for ten minutes”. What would I give to have you back and ask me all these things again, no one will ever know bro. What’s killing me is there was no time for one last hug and kiss good-bye, but as your tattoo says, memories last forever never do they die, family stay together and never say good-bye. In my heart you will remain, it was my loss but Eddie’s gain. Love and miss you millions Patrick your broken hearted one and only wee sis Marie xxxx. Rest in peace our stud.
