Dreaming

This poem is for my best friend Timmy Gunter, he died on October 9, 2004...please comment and tell what u think. Thanks.

I feel like i’m dreaming,
because i’m no longer believing,
that you’re really gone,
I wish you would just come back home.

I keep repeating inside my head,
“he was so happy, he can’t be dead,”
Now that you’re gone i dunno what to do,
I can no longer laugh or hang out with you.

You were and always will be my best friend,
Even after my life ends,
Why’d you do it, you could have called me,
Now i’m just thinkin about what can never be.

You always had a smile on your face,
And i never knew that you were thinkin about leaving this place,thanks for all the good times you gave to me,
I just wish i could bring you back and you would never leave.

This poem is for you,
It’s sad but it’s true,
I love ya to death,
Always and forever, until my last breath.

By: Caitlin Roberts
Dedicated to: Timmy Gunter- May 21, 1985 - October 9, 2004