I saw that same fear in her eyes.
My heart went out to her.
The pain so distinct,
Nobody could understand.
She was there.
Was she really?
Her thoughts, all along,
was not.
Who would've thought?
It's too late.
She is gone.
Not forever, but she is gone.
I said I understood.
But now I think again,
I certainly don't.
I surrender, I do not.
I don't think I ever will.
But I wish her well.
Our paths may never cross,
I may never see you again,
I may never get to wish you well,
as much as I had hoped to.
I am glad I listened.
I am thankful, for I saw you,
before you were gone.
Your absence is a lesson to me,
though you may never know.
All the best.
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