What you don't know is that everyday she holds you in her heart.
I hate to see her brightly lit up eyes tear, You both are miles apart.
When I look deeply into her eyes I sence the pain thats in her soul.
I dispise seeing her like this, My mind is going in and out of control.
What you dont know is that her smile means nothing to her at all.
I'm standing here, I'm watching her as she slowly begins to fall.
There is nothing I can do to catch her, so I just stop and stare.
Tears fall on the white marble floor because she knows you are not there.
What you dont know is that everyday she writes "Ekta,I love you" upon her hand.
I hope someday and yet I pray she will find her place on this dreadfull land.
I hug her tightly as she begins to try to suck up all her tears.
If you never left I would have never met this amazing person with no fears...
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This poem is about my friend Anisha. She has a friend named Ekta who had collapsed on this very day last year,
