The People.

The sun will rise,
but their world will erupt in darkness.
All the leaves from the trees
were scattered across the bridge.
All will be silent,
until she comes.
She comes with a tortured soul,
and a heart full of shame.
She walks along the bridge,
though she stops halfway.
She steps up on the edge,
And lets herself go.

Despite what the people have seen,
they do not do a thing.
They resume their lives,
as the life slowly drowns.
She raises her hands,
Frantic to be reached.
Desperate cries are heard,
though no one notices,
or cares to help the girl.
She sinks deeper into the water,
and all is silent yet again.

Until more desperate cries are heard,
the people turn their heads, has she resurfaced?
He runs onto the bridge,
and grab people by the hand.
They shake their head unwillingly,
regardless of what theyve just seen.

His eyes fall upon the water,
and he sees the motionless body.
He cries out.
He is shaken, he is in pain,
But the people, they say again 'dont worry,
She wasnt worth his while.
She was just another girl,
it was just another bridge.'
But he does not care about the people,
His heart is shattered.
He needed her,
She taught him how to live.
Yet the boy will now,
never live again.
Because he cannot live in a world,
without her.