T.W.
Her smile was lovely,
her jokes were funny.
Her dances were silly,
her laugh was lovely.
Her hugs were fluffy,
Her outfits were odd, long sweaters, joggers and crocs.
That personality was one of a kind, no where i can find it.
It was her last time sleeping, last time laughing.
Her last time joking, the last time mad, last time being sad.
Her last time stressing.
First time leaving, first time passing.
Her long lasting sleep, Her long lasting underneath.