I was asked,
"Will you leave me if I die?".
My shoulders shrugged,
But my heart beat.
He left my girl washed of colour,
Her skies are now full of grey.
I stare at her when she cries,
Tears attract attention.
A bed that is more warm than mine,
Hands grasp the bright warm stars above.
I wish love could last forever,
I know it will.
