• I wish we could lay down on your grandpa's roof again and watch all the beautiful and loud fireworks pop. I loved when we used to go to the park every Wednesday and swing for a couple of hours just talking each other's ears off. The feeling I got when I was with you is undescribable. You could say anything....anything at all and it would make me feel joyful inside. One day...I found this poem you wrote for me, hidden away inside a lonesome desk. It read:
    Hey there. I do care. You think I don't. You think I won't.
    So instead of a pretty ring, I'll just be your everything.
    I'll be the one to make you laugh & fill you heart with the other half.
    Please don't cry. I'll be your guy.
    I can throw you high and let you fly.
    If I could tell you whats next, you'd know what to expect.
    I'll do what you want if you want me to. I'll do anything because I love you.


    I cried when I read this wonderful poem. If you loved me like you said you did...then why did you leave me? Well you couldn't prevent it, I think to myself. I see your name on a gray stone. I lay a red rose down before that stone. There's a bench beside you. I lay on it and cry myself to sleep. I dream of you and me. I dream of finding you and being with you for the rest of internity. My dream finally came true the day I went to heaven. And there you are smiling at me. Just like you used to.