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He was my Moon

Poetry By: Nelly Brown
Non-fiction


Just a little poem for my best guy mate that died last year.


Submitted:Aug 23, 2012    Reads: 14    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


People say that when you die,

your spirit goes from this planet

and into a place called heaven,

but I dont think thats true.

Its been a year since you left us

and not a day goes by where

I dont think of you and miss you

and even wish you were still alive.

You were my Moon in my dark times

and you were always there

when I needed you the most.

They say nothing lasts forever....

but love does and i will love you

forever.

Thank you for just being there for me

and being such a good friend

I will always be greatful that i had the chance

to be your friend and to call you my boyfriend

back in the day. I miss you so much.

RIP Jono Holdstock xoxo

Till the day I see you again.





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