Daniel was a friend of mine from church this poem is for him
When we first met we couldn't stand each other but thanks to close friends we loved each other. One day I got a call from a friend of mine. She told me you killed yourself I told her to quit lying. She said Ashly he's really gone. I went to your funeral seen you lying still. Your hands looked like rubber gloves but I loved you still. Now it been almost 2 years I still see your smile and I still have tears.
Daniel was a very good friend who I really and truly loved and always will he had been dead for 2 years in June and I still grieve over him
