C.P. Poem by Cole Topp

This is all I have, a pictue with a few words and a small space.
I need you here once more, I need to see your face,
It was a cold winters day, and it wasn't fair,
That he took your life, with no breath of the air.

Sitting on the couch, as she tells me with a tear,
Say no more I get it, it's clear,
I'll never see you again,
Even though so fast, it came to and end.

With everyone wondering, wondering how,
All I need to know, is that your with me,
here and now.