Beautiful

He held me tight
Grasped my hand
Kissed my lips
Took a firm stand

He was REAL
Just typically divine
There to be my best friend
Someone to call mine

I told him all my secrets
Everything I knew
He listened to me closely
Forever to be true

He whispered I was Beautiful
My cheeks turned rosey red
I went to kiss his lips
He kissed mine instead

"I never want you to go
I'll never let you leave
Your the one I want to be with
Only your love I'll recieve"

He laughed as though I was joking
I looked him in the eye
He saw that I was serious
And almost made him cry

He told me of his sickness
How he has heart disease
He begged for his life
And collapsed onto his knees

I knelt down beside him
I was hurt and in pain
I stroked his face gently
Knowing we would never be the same

Now I visit him each day
Laying flowers on his bed
I feel him all around me
Feeling his love being spread

I promised not cry
I must be very brave
But the real reason must be
He has Beautiful marked on his grave