Gone
All he needed was a chance
A chance to make his heart dance.
No one knew he had it in him
Because all they saw was a candle dim.
I was the one who saw who he really was
Because he was different not exactly sane.
We laughed and joked from dawn to dusk
And just like that he was gone.
A chance to make his heart dance.
No one knew he had it in him
Because all they saw was a candle dim.
I was the one who saw who he really was
Because he was different not exactly sane.
We laughed and joked from dawn to dusk
And just like that he was gone.
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My friend committed suicide, I wrote this poem to show how our friendship started and.....ended.