I know I didn't really know you.
I didn't even know your name.
But,for some reason,the thought of losing you
Just fills me with such pain.
I feel as though,through God,you were
My sister or my brother.
You could have been a friend of mine.
You could've been my lover.
But I miss all the memories
That we never even made,
And think about what could have been
If only you'd have stayed
Long enough,at least,for me
To have the chance to see
Exactly how you really were,
And who you used to be.