Many are gone

I wish my friend was still here. I feel he's gone, though. I feel he's left for some reason. I don't know why. Our bound is over, and I don't get why. Wish he had come back, but he won't. Many I wish would return won't return. Even many in heaven. Like one I have only seen since I was young. A family one he's in heaven. Leaveing his family sad, but he's in peace, they will be ok. I wish I could see him more, though I didn't see my cousin for years. Since I was a kid and never more. But many of these people, even those in heaven, won't return. Yet I wish one would that friend I don't know get why he's gone. He's just gone,Many are gone.