*Remembering*

.::*Michael Cuccione*::.

An angel of God. . .
On January 13th 2001, Michael Cuccione of 2Gether passed away. I was humongous fan of 2Gether and always will be. I wanted to always remember him so I made this page. I know it has nothing to do with Dream Street, but still check it out.


.::Poem::.
An angel from heaven
With beautiful eyes
His glorious face
It's not a disguise
He's gone from this world
But not from my heart
He's now in heaven
A brand new start.

.::Song::.
Greatest Reward-Celine Dion
+ so suddenly so strange + life wakes you up + things change + I've done my best + I've served my call + I thought I had it all + So suddenly + so strong + my prejudice + was gone + you needed me + i found my place + I'm different now + these days + now the greatest reward + is the light in your eyes + the sound of your voice + and the touch of your hand + you made me who I am + you trusted me to grow + i gave my heart + to show + there's nothing else + i cherish more + I stand by you + for sure + now the greatest reward + is the light in your eyes + the sound of your voice + and the touch of your hand + you made me who I am + so suddenly it's clear to me + things change + our future lies here and now + we made it through somehow +

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January 14th 2001-The day after I came home from school. I got online and started laughing at joke my friend made. It was probably and inside one. I was still in my adorable plaid skirt we call a uniform. My friend Kelli IMed me and we said our usual-Hey woman, whats up? She asked me if I heard. I thought-heard what? Then she told me the news. Michael was dead. I thought she was kidding and she was playing a mean joke on me because she knows how much I love them. I was like 'Yeah! Right!' She said she wasn't kidding. She saw it on TRL. I was still fickle of whether to believe her or not so I went to my favorite 2Gether site. I couldn't believe my eyes. All over the page- Michael's gone-dead-moved on-our angel-we love him always-pneumonia. . .The tears started streaming down my face onto my white shirt, plaid skirt,and black shoes. I signed offline without saying goodbye to anybody. I grabbed a 2gether picture and ran to my bed. I cried into my pillow to stop the painful shrieks. I felt likeI would never cry again I cried so much. I even cried myself to sleep. It was 5:00 in the day and yes, I fell asleep. From all the crying my eyes were so swollen and I was so tired I couldn't take it. Too many memories. I woke up at around 8:00. I went downstairs to the kitchen and my mom had made dinner for me. I told her I wasn't hungry and I was going straight to bed. I started walking back up the steps but I couldn't hold back the tears. I slipped and collapsed onto the steps. My mom ran over to me and asked what was wrong. I told her and we hugged for what seemed like forever. I went up to my bedroom and sat in the corner. I grabbed my knees and rocked back and forth trying to calm myself. I got into bed and cried myself to sleep again. The next day was horrible. School didn't seem the same. I opened my locker and saw my picture of Michael. A few tears stained my cheeks. I couldn't concentrate during class knowing that he was gone. It wasn't a good day. Now, I'm not the best person but I sure needed God that day. I prayed and prayed to Him about the whole situation. That's when I realized that there was a reason he wa gone. He wasn't totally gone though. He was and still is with all of us in many ways whether it's a picture on your dresser, a picture in your locker, a dedication site, or a video, he's still there. *Earth is missing an angel because heaven wanted him back* God Bless