Cancer

He sits and stares,

At a girl in despair,

Clutching a letter,

Of broken desires.

It had been a week ago,

He left and she didn't know.

Is it because of what she's said,

Or the things running in your head?

But try as you might,

You can't win the fight,

Of those cells plugging your brain,

You only wish to see her again.

"Hush now, say goodbye,

'Til we meet in afterlife,

I'll be waiting, but it's not your time,

Just try to say goodbye."