Death Becomes Of Us

I'm sorry...if it's sad...if it's hollow...if it's empty
Your eyes turn off,
Staring in space,
While tears run down
My sorrow-filled face.
Why did you leave me?
Where did you go?
Too many questions with,
Answers I'll never know.
How can you love me
When I don't?
How can you love me
When I won't?
You're still there
Waiting for me,
Waiting below,
We were meant to be.
Together forever,
Right down to the end
Right from the Start.

By U.N. Owen
Published: 5/14/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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