Laying on my cold bed
Staring at the sky...

I can't stop thinking of you
Your voice stands still in my head...

***I wrote that poem for my bestfriend Zoe on her...
My little Zoe...

I wait and I wait
For hours and days...

The end
This is the end...

I’m standing where your body lay
Down my cheeks are falling tears...

When I look at the sky
When I think of you...

I feel like an empty shell
A lonely girl, a lost soul...

Staring at the sky
Beautifuly grey...

I remember, I remember
The smiles, so bright...

The wind rushes pass me
Tears come to my eyes...

I don't know how to start this
I wish I could write our story...