I will be okay, she said to me wiping a tear off with her sleeve blood shot eyes looking at me, smiling at me with false bravery Embarrassed by emotions shed, she put her hand on top of her head Pushed me away & said,'' leave me alone'' I just need some time of my own I did as she said out of respect, she reacted in a way I didn't expect, she left the house, she was distraught, I sat there, left with her thoughts She was one of my best friends after that day, never seen alive again They found her after a few days someone killed her in a bad way I always felt responsible but stopping her was impossible If she had not run away, she would still be here today So many things I wanted to say, that may have changed that day I should have said,'' you can count on me'' That her friend, I would always be and that if she ever fell apart, that I would hold her broken heart, until she was able to mend, I loved her, she was my friend now I am filled with, ''if only I's?" and left with wondering why?
For a friend who's no longer here. She'll forever be 18.