Everyday Darren,Everyday....I share a memory witheither myself or a campanion.I said this enough times But I miss you.Who doesn't?I really want you back man life just ain't the same.My brother gone...Your picture hanging in my mirror is a constant memory a memory in which i long to become the present.I hate having to talk to you this but i know you listening.Just give me one visit let me know you there safe in the hands of God.I still shed tears to this day man.It hurts yime aint healing nothing.Mannn....Man im tired of using words man, all I ask for is one dap, one handshake, one hug....Gone to soon.Good times aint as good as they would be if you were here.LOL I jus t miss you sharing your constant opinion on everything.That laugh man I can hear it now well as we all know its actually a sqwak.Really feelings sorry i didn't go with you that night probally would of been me and you but atleast you wouldn't have to eundre that yourself. Hey just letting you know im still thinking bout big bro miss you alot its like my right lung gone.. I'm out though much love
R.I.P. Bro
"Philip Anthony Darren Clarke"

not a day goes by and i don't think of you philip. everyday, 2pm is not the same without you lunch buddy.as i sit here crying i can hear you saying "you miss me hey? don't lie man cerys" and i do.......