Gone..

He was seventeen and cool  
Tall, black hair, and kinda handsome  
He was a lifeguard at the local pool  
And he was a kid everyone knew  
 
I remember when we met  
Third period history  
Yeah, he was the coolest kid there  
Yet he paid attention to everyone  
 
Now I hear  
The hard news  
When it comes to this  
Turns out I am a mess  
 
It was a Monday night  
He was out with some kids  
Swimming in a lake  
An accident they say  
 
But now I sit here  
And pray to God  
That he is there  
Swimming with the angels  
 
Because in this world  
He no longer exists  
He is no longer here  
He is gone forever