Wake me up when september ends..

Tears gleamed down his face,
as he watched his soul mate fade,
taking from her blood drenched hand,
a rusty metal razor blade.
he stared at her once fun light eyes,
and kissed her rosy soft cheek,
longing for her to awaken,
just to hear her speak.
as he held her in a tight embrace,
he whispered goodbye my dear,
holding her in her last seconds,
he said i love you in her ear.

he found a little crumpled note,
to lover, and a best Friend
inside it said in her hand writing,
wake me up when September comes to an end.

this poem is for my boyfriend. who is leaving for the army in a few months and ill really miss him!