Because you left like that I didnt know what to do.
Because you left like that I just sat there thinking how much I love you.
Because I started crying when I looked over and saw you lying still like you did, I wondered why he chose you to take.. instead of choosing to make the kill.
YOU ARE READING
Because.
Poetrywritten August 6th 2010, the month after my great grandma passed. I took her death extremely hard fer a year and a half, close to two years.
