blank stares off into space,
not really looking...
silence makes one think
yet there is nothing to think about.
the faint beat of the heart grows
softer and breathes become longer...
eyes close,
and mind drifts off,
so many regrets,
so many things that once were...
things that could have once been...
too late to change that now.
lips dry and eyes wet,
nothing left...
this is the end.
