4:03 pm
When he left.
I crawled over,
To you.
You body.
Blood was everywhere.
I could barely see your face.
You weren't breathing.
I tried everything.
I brought you back.
But you passed out as soon as you tried to speak.
I tended to your wounds.
While you were away,
Safe inside your mind.
I figured that if I took you to the hospital.
You wouldn't be very happy with me.
So instead,
I cleaned you.
Hugged you.
And fell asleep next to your side.
Holding you tightly.
I could hear you breathing better.
You let out a long breathe.
That's when I knew,
You were feeling better.
Because you needed someone.
If only I'd known I came just a bit to late.
I could've saved you.
But your mind was too far gone.
You were gone.
And now,
I'm sad.