Walking Down The Street
Thinking About You And Me

Thinking About It, Makes Me Remember
All The Times We Have Shared Together

I Felt Some Water Hit My Hand
Colder Than Water Over Sand

I Look up At The Sky
Nothing To See But A Fly

I Turn Around And See
You and Me

I Cant See, I Cant Breathe
Why Cant You Just Leave

I Fall To My Knees
Looking Through The Trees

I Land On The Ground
Quiet Not A Sound

Ethan Preston

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/final-breathe/