Hold on to love.
That is what I do,
Now that I've lost you.
And from above, everything's stinking,
They'r not around you.

And in the night,
I could be helpless
I could be lonely, sleeping without you.
And in the day, everything's complex
There's nothing simple, now I'm not around you.

And I miss you now you're gone.
That is what I do,
And it's going to carry on,
That is what I knew,

Hold on to my hand,
I feel me sinking, sinking without you.
And to my mind, everything's stinking
Stinking without you.

And I miss you now you're gone.

-The Cranberries
-To The Faithful Departed

Born 16 July 1973 and died 17 October 1997. A sadness beyond words - Liezel Mienie, the love of my life, died.

She will be 24 forever.

Small compensation that she died whilst doing what she loved most.

She is missed by all those who knew her, an impossible loss for those who loved her. The years we were together were the best & the worst of my life. She has left her mark with me forever.

Continued...

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