Gone,

I feel my world,
Tumbling down,
You told me two words,
And I'm about to drown,

Memories begin to show,
Going on, and on,
Like an endless slide-show,
My tears, never ceasing to fall down,

Two small words,
Brought me to this,
I can't help but think,
We never had our last kiss,

You took my hand,
And held it tight,
You tried to convince me,
That all would be right,

I looked up at you,
Memories flowing down my cheeks,
And told you shakily,
"He's gone... and there was something I could do."

Your face showed confusion,
But your heart felt resent,
You let go of my hand,
And demanded what I meant,

I fell to my knees,
And hugged myself tight,
Before looking back at you,
A grievous sight,

I explained what we did,
Where we went last night,
And how it ended,
In a terrible fight,

He left, storming away,
I tried to go after him,
To convince him to stay,

He told me that he needed,
Time to think things through,
But before he left,
He whispered to me,
"I will always love you,"

You backed away,
Angainst the wall,
You couldn't believe,
That it was my fault,
After all,

Now he's dead, he's gone,
And there's no turning back,
But something tells me,
Your heart is now black.