“maybe we’ll be more than friends someday” Or so she said And then she just left With a beautifull gift Her memories The one that sprang up a tree Of hope But it’s hard to cope With her loss But i did; like a boss It’s been quite some time Since i began to rhyme But now i’m rhyming in her memory Forever written in the sands of dee She is missed And her memory kissed Everyday and i dust and guard them Everyday cuz life just ain’t the same Without her Those incomplete sketches that she made Those suggestions well said Where will i find someone like her??? She is after all gone Gone in the month of april With a lie so sweet “let’s meet again soon shall we???” But it’s been Years and years And tears Swell up as i read our old chats The fact That she’s dead doesn’t help I can still hear her yelp When she made a mistake In her sketch “you are missed my dear” That i wanna say Before i go to bed Everynight #simu(it’s been 3 years since i last saw her...3
collection of lyrical poetry that reflects my psychological journey that everyone might face at least once in their lifetime.