The following was written to, or about, Bobby by his friends.  Some before his death and some after.
I want to thank those that have shared them with me.  Now, with their permission, I want to share them with everyone who visits this site.

If you have Real Player, please download this song to listen to while you read:    My Heart Will Go On

A prayer from Amy (Bobby's sister)

Watch over me Lord
Please allow Bobby & Dad to watch me
I pray that you allow them to visit me
I need them
I see them in the clouds & in my mind
I long to see their faces & their love that surrounded me
such a short time ago
I want to feel it again
Lord, I may not deserve it, but the best thing for me
right now is their presence
Take care of my mother for I love her & don't
want her to hurt any more
In your precious name I pray,
Amen

Sweet Dreams

Beautiful dreamer don't trip so hard
you've trusted a schemer now your laying in the yard

Angel eyes don't get mad
you'll start to cry and trip real bad

Beautiful dreamer take my hand
let me make you a believer
I'll do all I can

So just lay down and try to breath
it's your mind theses drugs are trying to deceive

          Dusty Kohler

You left without warning
Some say it was noon that day, others say early that morning
Whatever the time, you still died
It was because of a dumb habit that you supposedly quit, but lied 
We are hurt because you lied, but mostly because we lost you
When we heard, we couldn't believe it was you, most of us didn't know
    what to do
We miss you so much that we ache
We weren't sure how much more pain we could take
We are slowly beginning to heal
It is hard, none of us could ever explain how we feel
You needed your dad, and he needed you
Therefore you did what you had to do
We are all glad that you are in a better place
But any one of us would give anything just to see your face
On January 13, an angel was sent down
The angel came, told you it was your time, and put on your head that
    golden crown
You are watching over us now with a smile on your face
We surely know that a 15 year old can have a lot of fun in such a
    beautiful place
We want you to know that we will always keep your name around
The tears roll silently down, showing all of our pain but they make no
    sound
Anytime that you need us, we are here
Don't think that we aren't, forget that fear
We wish that we could tell you that we miss you
We can in our dreams, and believe me, we do
We also wish that we had the chance to look you in the eye
And say 'I love you and goodbye'

                                    Ashley Inman

If you copy anything from these pages, please add a link to Bobby's site.
You have a Mother's thanks.