The Drop

I can see you're hurt.
She was truly beautiful wasn't she?
She meant everything to you and now you have nothing.
She was your life and now it's all coming to end, isn't it?

I can see those tears that you're hiding.
She made you feel so many things, didn't she?
Now you can't find any other emotion but pain.

I can hear your screams after those cuts.
She kept you alive, didn't she?
She made sure your blood never spilled.

I can hear you calling for her.
It's like she tunes you out now, isn't it?
She won't hear you anymore.

I can see your final drop; in a corner holding on to all the good memories you miss.
Now that she's gone you're waiting for your end.

I can hear your last words you're whispering under your breath.
They were for her, weren't they?
She won't hear you and you know it, so the words are filled with tears.
I can hear your sad goodbyes and though you're so strong I see your final drop.