I don't remember the day that I met your beautiful smile,You are a blur of of time that flashes through my head,
Your laughter rings in my ears to this moment,
Your childish whim still lingers in my veins,
When I drive past your house I die a bit inside,
But your soul brings me back to life when it rains,
When will I forget those sunny days at the pool,
When will I forget that beautiful smile,
I remember the day that you died,
It was truly vile,
I laughed because I wished for it to be a joke,
But my brother's tears were too real,
I skipped your funeral because I did not believe that you left me,
But regret fills my body,
It's days like these that I miss your pranks,
It's nights like these that I need your sense of humor,
I don't remember the day that I my savior,
But I remember a blur of him
For my sweet friend,
May your soul light up this world
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Unspoken: A Letter To You
PoetrySometimes we choose to not say anything at all, Then we regret it