Nothing but a Whisper
gone...
just...
gone...
your light dark
leaving me without our spark
just your permanent mark
could've saved you from your fall
but you had already given your all
watched the world spin through the pain
all i could see was the rain
or maybe it was my tears
knew i was consumed by my fears
thought we had more years
but now you're gone
and alone i watch the dawn
name called but still withdrawn
This poem is about:
Me