You Never Did Judge Me

Steve closed his eyes as he threw his head back with a can of beer pressed on his lips. "Once again we meet here. God, I can't believe it been three years we meet here. It seem like longer than that." Steve said. He crashed the empty can then, threw it a nearby trash can. "You always told me I could be basketball player." he said. Steve turned around to his friend. He wiped the sweat off his bald head. The July's sun was making Steve's head sweat heavily. "You know, when everyone looked down on me, you was the one always thougth highly of me. When people turned their backs on me, you was the one always had my back." he whipsered. Steve opened another can of beer. He started to bringed to his lips but, stopped. "No, this shit is for you since I didn't bring flowers." he said. He poured the whole can on the grave. "See ya later, Brian." Steve said. He walked away from his best friend, Brian Pillman's grave.