That day Clark went home, after returning the comics, after Ryan died, he cried. He has never cried before, never wept so – beautifully? No words could describe his torment, but he though he might try. He pulled out a blank sheet of paper and pencil and began to write. The words followed out, here he poured out his grief. No one was ever going to read his thoughts written here except Ryan, smiling down from above.
Ryan
This moment locked forever
In the secrets of my heart
Together we flew
I wish you knew
How powerful it was for me to be with you
We are brothers of the spirit
Your voice, I can no longer hear it
You are gone but the memory is still here
Locked in my soul, forever dear
These days when I shared your smile
And we played basketball all the while
Are gone from time and reality
But not from inside of me
I'm crying. That is just pathetic...Oh, well hope you liked. (And didn't cry to much)
Also not mine, there's the disclaimer!
So that is the end of another one-shout-thought!
