Rated: T

Writing done by District3forever.

Why is her name a whisper in the wind?

Why do I see her face over and over again?

Her voice was like silk

Her laugh like a million stars

And how do I wonder how we got so far.

Her hand grasped in mine

it felt like the beginning of a life,

I loved her dearly

and now she will never be mine.

I don't know if I'm fine

I don't know if I'm okay,

because all I ever promised her was just one more day.

I brought her roses and daisies

I brought her my life

only to see her body

laid in a bed

eyes shut,

bent head.

I placed her hand in mine

and cried and cried

because she is gone

and so am I.

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