Heaven
These hard times make us stronger...

We had so much fun
Looking back at our memories...

Best friends since we met
But I wished for more...

I miss our silly nicknames
I miss our friday nights...

Written with love,
Sealed with a kiss...

Looking at me, there he stands
While I lay there in fright...

I'm tired of feeling,
Un-needed, un-wanted, un-used...

I'm in the middle of two roads,
Wondering which to take...

--NOTE TO READERS--
**no father was hurt in the making of this poem...

I'm always here,
And I'll never be gone...