skully1031

I had forgotten for a moment
who held my heart.
Taking aim on my own.
I plunged the dagger deep
but, I failed to hit my mark.

And so, there you lay.
Bleeding out on the carpet
in our home.
And so, all I do
is hang my head in my hands
and cry alone.

I had forgotten for that moment
the strength you had.
My mind was on my own.
Although you lay there bleeding,
you manage a little laugh.

And then, a surprise.
You reach one hand out
toward my own.
And still, all I can do,
is hang my head on our hands
and cry alone.