Please don't look at me like that.
Oh wait, you can't look at me because your not here anymore.
Your gone.
Faded like everything else,
and you took the light with you.

It's dark again.

I hurt again.

I'm sorry.

I guess what we had was to good to last.
As they say.
So what do I do now.
I dropped you,
dropped me.
Dropped everything.

I am so far away from everything now.
I can't reach up because my hands aren't working.
oh oh oh no.
I think I'm bleeding.
oh oh oh no
I think I'm crying.
oh oh oh no
I think I'm dying.


well inside I am.

We knew this was comming.
Didn't we?
Didn't w-
I

"He's just one guy"
My boy.
"There are plenty fish in the sea"
Not like him.
"You'll get over him"
over this cliff?

fall.

©2009
Morgan Doowrah