Gone

He is Gone

We would laugh and smile about different things

Then one night he didn’t come home

We thought it was just a late night out

But it wasn’t

He was crossing the street

Coming home

The BOOOM

They hit him

They didn’t see him

I thought it was a dream

But when he was lying in a hospital

I knew it wasn’t

Now he hasn’t stepped foot in our house in 7 years

And I don’t think he ever will