Possative Note #3

Like a flower at bloom,

You opened your arms,

Whenever I'd fall,

Like something i knew,

But, now that your gone,

I will never recall,

What memories we had,

The times we shared,

The times we cared,

More then friends,

But, now its gone blew away in the wind,

And just words of sadness,

Floating through my head,

Cause at times,

Life is so rough,

But, you don't want to give up,

You don't wanna back down,

You wanna live it out,

Without having regret,

But, you don't wanna have doubt,

Just believe that everything will turn around...