Sarah's p.o.v

You stood on the roof

with your arms outstretched

in the sign of a cross. You closed

your eyes and Jesus held the door

opened for you. It wasn't fake,

you tempted fate. It wasn't

fake, you didn't wake up.

You took my breath away.

You shook my conscience and

soul. Now that you are gone,

today doesn't feel quite the

same.