You would not
Leave,
And so I,
Took a fall,
And crashed to the
Obsidian hold.
I am cold,
And you are
No where near
Me,
As all I see
Is nothing.
My heart
Aches,
And my
Body yearns
For your hug.
I memorize
Your smile
And your eyes,
And so they are
Stuck on
Replay,
Behind my
Eyes.
I can not believe it
But I
Miss you
And your
Everything.
Come back.
YOU ARE READING
Dead √
PoetryYou say you can save me, but I am already dead. Copyright ©AnythingAnEverything 2014 All Rights Reserved Cover By: @lenity [Highest Ranks: #212 in Poetry #506 in Short-Story]
