A poem to my friend 8-15-2015, by beautyisinside
Even though your gone. I miss you more and more each day.
Your were my friend and the day you died I wanted to cry but
no tears would come. I was dying inside though. I wanted
to be able to talk to you one last time. I wish their was
things you would have known. Who knew I would never get the
chance. We shared many things and helped each other at
times but then our friendship grew rocky and before I knew
it their was a space in my heart where you used to be. I
hope your up in heaven dancing around. I miss you my
friend. I wish you could come back and get a second chance.
|Posted: 2015-08-17 06:00:10 UTC|
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