This is a poem I wrote for Fred, I wrote it so it seems as Wesley wrote it, it's before, after and during her death. I know, it's lame, but just please read on! And Enjoy!
Her smile whispers to me,
it is something only I can see.
As I walk with her in my dreams,
nothing is as it seems.
The death that was once our fear,
is no longer in our sight, is no longer near.
She shivers as my lips touch her skin,
she wants to overcome this feeling, this feeling that she can not win.
She looks at me, smiling, looking down,
I touch her body, her beautiful hair, brown.
She cries, begs me to help her win, to stay,
I ask The Powers if I may, I even pray.
But nothing I do will keep her on this planet,
even though, it is something I would never, to her, admit.
I hope some day she'll forgive me for letting her go,
cause I alway, really loved her, you know.
So my dear Fred of mine,
I will see you soon, it's only a matter of time...
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