Have you ever had something so close you could touch, but not taste? Have ever fallen in love and had the love taken away? Before we could even say goodbye they took his hand from mine. They took his soul that night. Have you ever felt undying devotion to someone who is already dead? So precious like a new born baby and gone before our love had blossomed. There was no blood no posion, just a simple sickness brewing inside him. I sat by his hispital bed and held his hand...until the cold set in and his hand fell. Beside his grave i now sit, for i refuse to believe tht he is gone not coming back. But love is something that cannot be stopped so i will find a way to go with him.