Alone

She's gone.

You snatched her away from me.

You heartless being walked toward us and grabbed her with your fat, greasy claws. You dragged her away, not even aware of her weight, not aware of my pain.

You left me here, alone, looking at the sunset in search of an answer.

Now the cold, empty air glooms where she was gracefully draped just seconds before.

The hours passed, the dark came, my desperate thoughts running restless as my tears, but just one question lingers.

Why?

Why did you take her away from me?

I hope that wherever you stone heart is, it can hear me.

Bring her back.

I beg you, bring her back to me.

She's the only thing I have left.