Gone Poem by Monique White

I wish you were here to hold me close and to tell me that it was ok but now that your gone and im here all alone I cry i cut and i pry i pray that your alright and that i'll make it throught it all but seeing your picture, it takes me back to how you'd pick me up when i'd fall I still think about you now even if you dont think of me I have nothing to live for if you i cannot see so keep me in your thoughts and ill do the same i'll love you froever-and that will never change