I was waiting for your call stupidly, hopelessly. My friends told me to give up but my heart told me I was in love.

20 days have passed and I cluttered up your voice mail. Just wishing to hear your laugh.Like the first time I met you.

A couple weeks after I gave up. I got a call from your mom sobbing. " he didn't make it" she said. I didn't even know you were ill.

I wanted to hold you and tell you everything was going to be okay, but the pain in my heart just wouldn't go away. I replayed all the times we spoke to the first and the last.