ElantraWestbrook

I was a river
Clear and blue
Flowing endlessly
Alongside you.

You were my bank
My sweet support, 
You held me up,
My foundation, of a sort.

You curved with me,
Gave me all I needed
But over some time
You slowly receded. 

For I stripped you of your sand
I think I caused a flood,
Shredding you apart
Carving through your mud.

There is no more of you, 
Little pieces washed away
I can’t bring them back
No matter what I say

I didn’t know.
But it doesn’t matter what I thought
Because in the end
It was all my fault.