I lost a friend once.

When she smiles she cries,
She's sad and lonely.
When you ask for her name,
She says "Nobody knows me".
I reach out to her,
I write her a poem.
It doesn't work,
She just looks fearsome.
I hold her hand,
I cry with her.
For her, over her and after she's gone.
She's leaving she says,
To where she belongs.
It's too late to see,
If she'll miss me.
She's gone,
I cry.
She's gone,
She died.
I should of looked deeper,
Into her eyes.