The candle flickering out in the dark room
It's like falling down into an abyss
Flailing as you reach for the rope you cannot grasp
Trying to call out to the voices you hear weeping for you
Yet, your screams are silent.
Whilst my cries are loud
My tears cannot fall from these hollow eyes
Because death has grasped your hand
And has chosen to hold it tight
I cannot find the strength to carry on without you
Please do not leave
Now, my world is slowly crumbling
The last of this heart is ash
Yet, death doesn't care for my pitiful pain
As long as your beautiful soul is claimed