You know that feeling,the feeling when

you know someones gone,and that would

be the last time that you would ever see there

face again? Well I have that feeling....and it hurts.

It hurts just to know that I'll never be able to hear

your laugh again,or to see your beautiful face.

To be with you almost everyday,or to embrace your

in your joy.It hurts to know that I was there with you

and it hurts just to remember seeing you fall to your death.

Knowing that I couldn't stop it...watching you call out my name

and scream in terror...knowing that I couldn't catch you before

you took your last breath...I reach my hand out to you,but it was

already to late. I ran down as fast as I could...but when I got to

you I knew that you were...........gone.It hurts to know that you

had to die all just because you liked the same sex. Just closing my

eyes...that's all I see is your death.I cry so hard that I run out of

breath....not knowing what to do like Romeo without Juliet. To see

people who like the same sex get made fun of...I look away with regret.

I hope you know I love you my beautiful...my beautiful Macbeth....