Your warm blood staining my shirt
My weapon on the floor behind us
The needle in my hand
Piercing your side
Stitch
After stitch
Your blood puddling on floor
My shaking hands sloppily sewing what I've done
My tears falling on your chest
Your eyes draining of all color
My feet running back to where we were
My hands picking up my weapon
My weapon
Piercing my heart
My body
Falling to the floor
