It wasn't an ordinary day
when I stopped by your grave.
You’ve been gone for over a year
but I still shed my tears.
I put my pain in writing
to stop the useless crying
but nothing seems to work
you're dead; and it hurts.
I can still remember the night
when a bullet took your life.
I was standing right beside you.
Why wasn't I shot too?
I'm told that I should move on
but I can't because you're gone.
you're the boy I love the most
but I can't love a ghost.
I'll join you one day
when I decide not to stay.
Then we can be together
always and forever
DU LIEST GERADE
shards
Poesie❝and your words were shards of glittering glass, lodged deeply in my heart❞ a collection of poems and short stories. © 2014 by overcast