I decided to write this poem,
To tell you how much I care...

Maybe one day you’ll understand,
Why your Mother isn’t there to make you proud...

I'm not in his sight, in his view,
Instead i'm at the back...

I never did understand him,
Until he was gone...

I lay upon the grass beside the bank,
I stare up at the midnight stars above...

Forget me,
Forget me as you forget other things...

You’re a friend,
That without...

You aren’t here now,
And without you...

Sometimes I am good,
Sometimes I am bad...

I know you don’t understand, I know you are...
You don’t taste the salty tears that run from...

I wish we were together again,
Kissing like we kissed before...