My friend

On the 13th of June I saw my closest friend in a casket. He passed away so suddenly and i wasnt prepared. He was a friend, a neighbour, a father figure and the old man across the way. His name is Con and he was as pure as the come. He spread love, happiness and joy and touched us all in his wake. Con was a DJ and pleased the crowd, not a song he didn't know of and he played the music loud. I miss our coffees and chats with Trevor, I miss your funny walk and limp, I miss the way you'd laugh and nothing and take all my worries away. You taught me what it is to be a good friend and live in the moment. I miss you everyday and I'm sad that you're gone. My best friend Con.