This a poem about frends ship.

He seemed not at his wits’ end ….

You would of been adored.

I am grateful for everything I have with you.

You meant everything to me.

A short story.

I cherished the time I had with you.

I took one step; it was not good….

I just want to lie in your arms every night as I piano your back with my finger tips.

There’s a malady severe…