His words struck.
The final nail in my coffin.

His actions sliced deep.
The shovel digging my grave.

His excuses smelled sweet.
The flowers to my farewell.

His eyes pierced my heart.
The tear drops on his cold cheek.

His hands melted my soul.
The palms holding his head low.

His legs carried him away.
The day he left me, and buried this grave.