I drive by the your bus stop on the way to my brothers house. man, and my mind goes back.I think about those days being young kids maybe alittle crazy. iknow i struggled to figure "it" all out . some days were tough. i can see your smile hear your laughter. I remeber you paling around with baum. what a handsome guy. all these years have passed so much has changed. In passing by i got to thinking about you . it has been an awesome journey, this life. I found myself wishing you were here. take care Ry, your friend ryan button.
You were too young. We were too young...to recognize your pain, your hurt, your sorrow. You were lost...but, because you were lost, we were found. We found friendship with each other, understanding of each other, and compassion for each other. Your life, as well as your death, had great influence on us. Your spirit has always been with us...your soul will always be with us. You are thought of often.
Ryan Button
I drive by the your bus stop on the way to my brothers house. man, and my mind goes back.I think about those days being young kids maybe alittle crazy. iknow i struggled to figure "it" all out . some days were tough. i can see your smile hear your laughter. I remeber you paling around with baum. what a handsome guy. all these years have passed so much has changed. In passing by i got to thinking about you . it has been an awesome journey, this life. I found myself wishing you were here. take care Ry, your friend ryan button.Alison Sheen (Thomas)
Dear Ryan,You were too young. We were too young...to recognize your pain, your hurt, your sorrow. You were lost...but, because you were lost, we were found. We found friendship with each other, understanding of each other, and compassion for each other. Your life, as well as your death, had great influence on us. Your spirit has always been with us...your soul will always be with us. You are thought of often.
Forever, Your Friends