Too Bad/3 Poem by MARISSA TORRES

when the sun shines early in the morning you know hes still there, when you feel the wind blowing threw your hair, when the rain falls from the sky he will hold you threw the night, he would always hold you when you felt scared but then you wouldnt because he would always be there, whenever you needed an extra person to play tag he would call just at the right time, he would always pick up a dime and save it for me, i realy love him cant you see i miss him everynight when hes not there, i love him without regret, ..too bad i havent found him yet/3