Gone but not forgotten

[Kelseymclemore]

I gave him this coin, told him never to forget.
He gave it right back, said he didn't need it.
He could remember it all,
from the think to the thin,
the good to the bad,
the start to the end.
Forced to keep this coin, I see it from time to time.
It reminds me of his memory,
so sweet and devine.
Sometimes I find my self picking it up,
holding it tight, and wishing him luck.