Its been two months
since I broke apart
and my heart was pierced
by a thousand arrows.

My dear friend
writhing in emotional
and psychological torment
made a decision.

He decided
life was no longer worth living.
That the pain, sadness, sorrow
overwhelmed indefinitely.

I think of him everyday
there seems to be no end in sight
and to be honest
I'd have it no other way.

Blake was one of my best friends
and forgetting him
would be the biggest injustice
for someone who had the impact he did.

The people and the friends
that we have lost
or the dreams that have faded
should never be forgotten.