missing htm

bus still
still sad
sad ill
ill bad
bad time
time out
out where
where no
no sign
sign claw
claw sharp
sharp saw
saw truth
truth gone
gone forever
forever sad
sad.

this is among last messeges i recieved from htm, we met in the streets, one night, i was going home when i suddenly bumped into htm, who invited me for a dinner of which i gave in, i ignored what old people taught me of not talking and trusting strangers,

apparently that day is special as it was htm's birthday, and on that very second i had been attached to htm, eager to listen to the stories, to the laughters and to the lessons htm will utter,

last time i conversed with htm, htm is complainng on a severe headache, i hope this is not the last time i will hear from htm