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What I Would Do
I see him up there,
Legs dangling from the edge,
Trying to look like he has a bad boy edge—
But not today.
Today there are tears streaming down his beautiful face.
They come down like a waterfall,
As if it were a race.
Laced with sadness,
They hit me,
Like they were drops of rain.
I shout up to him,"Come down, I know your pain."
I run up the fire escape,
As if my feet caught on flame.
I'd sit there on that roof top with him as we confess,"We're lame."
I take his hand,
So warm in mine,
And take him some place else.
"Everything will be fine."
I tell him,
As I place my hand on his scars,
The ones on his back,
And the ones his dad gave him with his cigars.
"Rose and I had a fight, I can't smile like some do."
"Yes you can." I take his hand "Because I love you."
This is what I would do,
If I could stop you,
On that one horrid day.
You've moved on and away from me,
When you passed away.
I miss you so much,
My dearest friend,
In every single way.
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