My first My only

I Miss you so much why'd you have to go you left me in such a horrible way, the knife the cut the blood.

Everyones still crying there hoping it's not true, looking at old photos remembering everything of you.

They play our song out loud tears start flowing from my eyes. as i walk to your casket and start to say good buy.

My sweaty palms hold the key, you said it was to your heart you promised that we would be together you said we would never part.

People say I'll find another but i no its not true, you were my first and will be my only my 1 love you.

THIS IS A POEM I WROTE ABOUT MY BOYFRIENDS DEATH. THE HARDEST THING I HAVE EVER BEEN THROUGH