Kyle Poem by Jessica Dawn

There She sits on that cold witner day,
all she can do is pray.
Hoping that his next trial,
will reunite them in less than a while.
He who is Kyle,
the only one to make her smile.

As she cries herself to sleep
thinking about the promises they could not keep.
She's hoping he'll be different- trying to believe,
he will not leave.
He's heard all shes been through
all he says is true.

He is the one who hepled her grow,
makes her not want to sink back low
and do that stuff they call - blow.
She knows all his words could be one big lie,
the thought of that makes her want to die.

She can't wait to see him
and join him for a drink
she knows what they have
can be gone in just one blink.

To her he's not just a friend-more like a brother.
She just now realizes she talks more to him than her own mother.