Why did you leave?
Why couldn't you tell anyone your problems?
Instead of hiding it all
And not even bother.
why did you think that no life at all
is so much better than the one you had?
you were loved by many people
when i heard the news, i was sad
you were my first love
my bestest friend
we all thought you were happy
why did your life had to end?
you were only 17
your b-day was in 8 days
i wish i could tell you i love you
but now it's just too late
well, chris i do love you so
even though you're now gone
i promise i'll always think of you
espcially when i hear our song*
this poem is dedicated to christopher adams.... he will always be love by me.... r.i.p. c.w.a.
