Come Back

When i think about the past
i think of you.
And how nuch fun we had
but now your gone.

I wish you were here
to listen, and to play.
To talk to in secret
and just be my friend.

The momories
just keeping returning
flooding my mind
with smiles and tears.

There was too much left to do,
way too much to say,
too many places left unexplored,
and no more time left for them.

I wish that i just had
one more day left to spend
just to tell you
how much you mean to me.

I wish you were here,
right here by my side,
just to be my friend
Please Come Back.

BY: Allisha Fox