In class our teacher was teaching us about death...
1.Denial...

(This is supposed to be a quote but again it was...
Will we ever be able to hold hands...

He inspires every word I write,
he lives in every word I say...

I cried today knowing that I may never talk to you...
I laughed today remembering all the things you...

Tears of extreme pain fill my eye
I can't stand the thought of saying good-bye...

Girl:So can I tell my friends about you?
Boy:Sure but what will you tell them...