This is also dedicated to my best friend who recently passed away.
R.I.P. T. Keeley Combs 05/27/89-06/28/07
I'm afraid of going to sleep
Not for fear of what I'll dream
But of waking up
Expecting yoyur sound
And looking all around
Just to find you are not there
And knowing you will never be
Why did you leave
Did you know what would happen
Did you feel it growing inside
Ready to burst
Or did you feel it drain away
Slowly your life dripping
Away from us all
Now all I can do
Is sit and bawl
My inside is chaos
My mind is a mess
My heart hurts so hard
I feel numbness in my chest
You were the most beautiful
Thing I had ever seen
I could look at you forever
And never look away
But now I'll never get to see
Your beautiful face for just one more day
Written June 28, 2007-That fateful day in history.
© 2007 Samantha Huesman
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