Last Hours (Tears) Poem by Leland Pechacek

I know that she is not here…
I did not know when she left,
and I don’t know where she is…

I remember the last hours that we spent together.
How much I enjoyed her presence.
Just seeing her or hearing her voice
would bring a smile to my face.
She was always there for me,
and I tried my best to be there for her.

I want her back…
I feel like crying every time I think of her.
I want to give her another chance,
to hold her once more.
Or just for a chance to see her again,
to make sure she is all right.
I would do anything for her.

I hear from friends that she is not doing well.
I want to help her,
to make sure that I really care about her.
I fear she has abandoned me.
And the thought of this and what might happen to her
brings tears to my eyes.
I would sacrifice everything for her,
and I hope that she realizes that she has friends
that care about her,
no matter what choice she makes.