The way you
touched me
Made my heart explode.
You were the one
Dying
Yet I was the one
Aching inside.
As you lay on the hospital
Bed, grasping onto my
Hand tightly, not letting go
I cried.
And cried
And cried
For you:
The pain that you
Felt, and the way that you
Smiled,
Against my shoulder.
I admired the way you acted so
Damn happy, when you were in
So much pain.
In a heartbeat, I would take your
Place, if it meant that you would
Live another day,
Smile another day,
Laugh another day.
You didn't deserve what was
Coming, in seven days.
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Seven days[✔️]
PoetryThere are seven days left. Then, the suicidal girl and the cancer ridden boy will finally be set free. Together.