I'm not like them
I won't cry...
Im sorry i can't quit, I really don't know why
Im sorry that they made you and me say good bye...
Before I let you go
I just want you to know...
Trying to reach out
to grasp someones hand...
She was his world
the apple of his eye...
When i look at your eyes
i fill up with joy...
The times we had and stories that we shared,
when I did almost drown in waters deep...
Always causing pain,
Beside the table of lost hope...
The Morning falls through my ceiling...
with the weight of heavy snow...
“Friends until the very end,â€
Those are the exact words you said...
Life has changed so much since you have been gone,
At first I wasn’t sure how I would carry...
This one goes out to you Bob Shank
With this poem I will try to thank...