The warm embrace. Their smiles. The memories that you once shared, now faded. Turned to dust and swept into the wind.
There was once a warm light, a happy moment when we could laugh and walk along the summer trail. Now all is left is the cold wrenching darkness.
It makes you sick as you try to crawl lift your blood soaked limp body. All to have just some of the feeling oh what you had. Try to regain a shred, a small piece of what made you push through the darkness. Taken.
When it was ripped away from you it left a gash. You tried to cover it up but the more bandages you put on it the more the blood seeped out.
One day you will have that