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by edward molinar Oct 4, 2003 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As the rain pours, I kept thinking... That one day we'll be, together dancing. But one day, when you were walking, I saw you, suddenly collapsing. I rushed towards you, to find out, to see what was wrong, and to see if you're alright. In the hospital, the doctor said, that in a few hours, you will be dead. You were diagnosed with cancer, a terrible one! With no doubt, you'll soon be gone. I cried and cried. But what can I do? I'm just a kid, who's in love with you. I made up my mind, and decided to stay. It's the least I can do, before you pass away. The day you died, I would never forget, the sorrow and pain, that I deeply felt. And now I know, that you're in a better place. A peaceful place, where you can finally rest.
by Gasttlee
Painful, but beautiful.