Dead
She was just there on the couch
sleeping...like she did many times before.
She seemed so peaceful....
I was holding her hand....
when dead decided to stop her heart
her beautiful big heart.
Suddenly she stopped breathing....
and I started crying
I didn't want my tears to fall into her
I didn't want myself to lose her.
Dead claimed her before me
dead maybe gave her a chance that I couldn't give
dead maybe asked her what she wanted....
dead maybe followed her...till she stopped
and everything stopped with her...
my world
my words...
she just got me there....got me lost.
The sunlight was also there
it made her eyes bright...the way they lighted when she saw me every day
I had to close her eyes....because they didn't have light anymore
I had to....follow her
but I couldn't
Dead wouldn't let me
Dead never asked me....if I wanted to go with her.
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