Her fingers gently caressing his wounds
Too deep this time to turn back
She holds onto him for the last time
He speaks softly into her ear
"My love, I never wanted it to end this way"
She leans back, tears flooding
She grabs his hand and holds it close to her face
The warmth of his blood she feel on her lips
Soon it will be cold
His body becomes heavier
His breathing subsides
Her eyes widen
Her grip tightens
She knows he is gone
But still close she holds his body
his soul
her heart
the night's breeze is becoming colder
Clouds covering his limelight
covering there tragedy
Hiding them like they had been accustomed
The life she preffered
The life he hated
Now alone she feels it
She feels the love that has now left her
Left her...
alone
scared
cold
lost
BROKEN....
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