To my little buddy,
Who loved me so much,
Who couldn't wait to see me,
My hand she could touch,
To my little buddy,
Who would always smile,
She missed me so much but,
I guess I made her life worthwhile,
To my sweet little buddy,
Who I never really understood,
She was so broken and sad,
But she tried to smile whenever she could,
I guess she couldn't take it anymore,
I guess I was too stupid to see,
Just how much,
She loved me,
And now that she's gone,
I miss my little buddy,
Who i loved so much,
I long for her presence,
Her hand, I wish i could touch....
~ Hey!! I wrote this poem at nite when i was lying in bed and i was thinking about the guy i love and I was wondering what he would say if I died so i wrote a poem from his point of view, its not the best poem but please comment!~
