Remembering every moment
As if it were yesterday...

I collapse onto the floor
Too weak to even stand...

My friend is still with me
She not once left my side...

I'm now lying in a bed
I'm in intensive care...

Theres a song stuck in my head
I have it playing on repeat...

Sitting by the phone
Waiting for you to call...

Gotta love it
Oh you love it...

There was a girl that cried
Way too many tears to count...

The sun shines bright, or so it seems
That you shy away from the truth all too willingly...

This pain I feel inside
Is tearing me apart...

This poem is a Cinquain poem.
Ocean...

Someone who is caring
And to their words are true...