This is to my friend Danny Bernard to tell him that i do care!

He thinks that I don't care.
Then how come I cried,
When he told me he started again?
And so I tried,
To tell him that I do care.
That night,
I couldn't stop the tears from coming,
After our fight.
I thought he knew,
That I care.
I thought he knew,
That I'd always be there.
I wish I could stop him,
From doing it.
But for now I will blow,
Out the candle that was once lit.
I will close this book
Of things I wish I could do.
I hope he knows,
But he doesn't have a clue.
 
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