Last words

He was very sick, to sick
to get out of bed i wanted
to cry because he was my dad
cancer decided to take him
with it, but why him he was
only thirty five, he likes to
have fun, play football and
a lot more, but he was to
stay at the hospital,
he couldn't do that stuff
anymore, one day the doctors
called, and said that he was
dieing, so i came as fast as i
could, i made it just in time
i held his hand as tight as
i could, i told him i loved him
and in heaven he would be cured
i cried as his grip was growing
weak," I love you Ryan and
you've always been special to
me." then he couldn't speak
he pulled me down and kissed
my cheek, and i wept as he
said his last words to me