Myrinda Abbott

We travel through life so enriched by the ones that we love, so how could you blame God for wanting to take such a beautiful angel?
Dad. I really miss you. Each and every day. I never thought I could live through a pain like this, but you taught me to be strong. I love you.




When winter falls next year,
I’ll be holding on to anything nailed down.
As for being patient,
With fate and all it's getting old.
And my mind is slowly changing.

I’m calling all my oldest friends,
Saying sorry for this mess we’re in.
And I’m waiting, waiting,
For the sun to come and melt this snow,
Wash away the pain and give me back control, control.

An angel got his wings and we'll hold our heads up,
Knowing that he’s fine.
We’d all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.

Should we still set his plate?
Should we still save his chair?
Should we still buy him gifts?
And if we don’t did we not care?

It makes you think about the life you've led,
The shit you’ve done, the things you've said,
And its grounding, grounding.
I’ve been feeling 3 feet tall this month, hardly indestructible,
But the snow melts and the rhythm still goes on.

An angel got his wings and we'll hold our heads up,
Knowing that he’s fine.
We’d all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.

Friends stay side by side.
In life and death you’ve always stole my heart.
You’ll always mean so much to me it’s hard to believe this.

These nights in vans,
These nights in bars,
Don’t mean a thing with empty hearts.
With empty hearts.

An angel got his wings and we'll hold our heads up,
Knowing that he’s fine.
We'd all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.

Friends stay side by side.
In life and death you always stole my heart.
You’ve always meant so much to me it’s hard to believe.
So much to me it’s hard to believe.
So much to me it’s hard to believe this.










You left before I had a chance to say goodbye... but that's the way life usually is, it just passes you by. But you can't hold onto regrets and you can't hold back, so I'll just be thankful for the times that I had with you. I hope I'm just like you, dad.

My brother... because he always takes care of me, gave me the cutest nephew ever, and took me to my first Bayside show!!!

Shane Henderson. He writes the most beautiful songs.

Love can take you anywhere you want...

Britnee Bayside... the best friend I've ever had. I'm still waiting for her to move to Cali with me!!! :)