AS SHE MIGHT BE

I FEEL HER HAND

BUT IT DOSENT

LIGHTEN UP LIKE IT

FIRST DID UNDER MY TOUCH

I WHISK MY FINGERS THROUGH

HER AWAYS PERFECT HAIR

IN HOPE O SEEING THAT

MYSTERIOUSLY MIRACULOUS SMILE

I KISS HER LIPS

WISHING SHE MIGHT WAKE UP

AND SPEAK THOSE THREE 

EVRLASTING GOLDEN WORDS

I TRY MY LEVEL BEST

I TRY FROM MY HEART AND SOUL

I WISH TO LISTEN TO HER MELODIOUS VOICE

BUT SHE IS SILENT AS A WHOLE

I WOULDNT ARGUE ON THE FACT

THAT SHE WAS PRETTIER THAN EVER

EVEN THOUGH SHE WASNT WITH ME

I WOULD ONLY BET

SHE WAS ONLY MORE PEACEFUL

IN HER VICIOUS DEATH