A poem to my friend 8-15-2015

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.