Great poem...Please tell me its old...
Katie

it's...kinda...old........
*Zac*

I'll help you, :-D.

Kind of odd, don't you think. How I met you when you were desperate, in a mood like this, in need of an escape. And then...suddenly I'm invisible to you??...

You were God's gift to me, for staying alive, for putting up with hell, with tears, with all the suicide thoughts, and you were my angel. What happened, Zac?