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.
