Poetry

He talked about dying today
And he said I would've probably laughed
If he did die

I giggled at the fake joke
Just to amuse him
But inside I was crying

He talked about passing away
As if it was no big deal
And a little part of my heart broke

I can't imagine what life would be like
What I would be like
If he wasn't here

It brings silent tears to my eyes
And loud knives to my heart
Just thinking about it

I wish he knew
That if he died
I would die with him

Written: 9/26/11