• To my friend that is not yet forgotten,
    It hurts to know your life has reached it end
    All I've done it cry
    But I guess it was your time to die
    I'm glad we met the way we did.
    Remember when you would seek as I hid
    We laughed, we talked, we stayed up late
    We cried we fought but you I will never hate
    You were like my security blanket
    You were there when I needed it
    I'm sorry I could not go with you
    I sit here and wonder what I am suppose to do
    I hope you didn't suffer
    I'll see you again for sure
    This poem has come to cease
    I love you Jordan, Rest In Peace.