lily

http://www.democracyinaction.org/dia/organizations/ncadp/campaign.jsp?campaign_KEY=6386

Please sign it. My man dies on wednesday. It's breaking my sanity and my heart. The san antonio police department is chartering a fucking bus to come cheer when his execution is done. As if it won't be hard enough for his family and friends. I will be there as a witness. I will record everything that happens and post it. I'm going to be strong for him cause he's so strong for me. He changed my life. I love him like I've never loved anyone before. Our love is strong, unbreakable. The glass doesn't matter in the moment. He owns my blood, my cells, My heart. He will live on through me. He has changed my life and my whole world. He is amazing, strong, funny, tough, and sweet. He makes me laugh and cry. He is at the moment, my whole world and I feel cheated that this kind of love will be fleeting. I just want to hold on. When the guards say "times up", It's like I can't even hear them. I'm so fixated on his eyes.
Police officers shouldn't stick guns in peoples faces when they are off duty, out of uniform, and without identifying themselves first.
I told my friend Kyle that I don't know if I can survive this and he said "You kind of have to"...Yeah, Kyle. I know. I know.....

Love, Lily