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My feelings at my first visit to my cousin's grave. |
| I gaze out my window, Thinking of you, Watching the rain pour down. This gray misty day, I can't quite picture your face. It's just a blurred memory now. I never thought I'd forget you, All the memories we shared, I think they're gone for good. Guilt grips my stomach, And clenches my heart, As I realize that I am, Losing you. Now matter how hard I try, To bring back that beautiful boy, I can't seem to find you. I know it sounds crazy, But you were the first person That I ever loved. You took my hand, Showed my who I really am, You showed me that I'm worthwhile. The guilt grips tighter, My heart grows cold, As I realize that I am, Losing you. As I walk through the graveyard, I see your name, And run helplessly toward the stone. Hoping, just maybe, It will bring you back, Although I know it won't. Nothing comes back, Not even an image Of your wonderful smile. The guilt flies away, My body goes numb, As I realize that I have, Lost you. |