• i hear u laugh
    i hear your voice
    i c u smile
    i smile back
    ... i heard a gasp for air for it was your last.
    i heard the cry of the ones tht loved u
    but all i can do is sit there and stairing, trying to remaber your laugh, the sound of yur voice, and the way u smile.
    but soon it all begins to fade as the day gose on
    it becomes dead silent
    for u r nomore



    i wrote this poem to remind of the friend i had lost a couple of years ago she had died of cancer,we where on the bus