Gone Poem by Clark Bruce Wilson

I new this girl she was the most amazing and beautiful person in my life. I met her in high school when I joined the school band we both played the flute but she was a lot better than me. I only got to get to now her for only one year because I was a junior and she was a senior. But one day she left and I found out two months later that she left to a different state and my friendship with her grew dimmer with every day that pass. Only if I new she was leaving I would have told her how I felt that I would give my life to see her one more time.