Final Story.

As I walk,
among the graves
of those lost
long ago.

I dream of hearing
your voice whisper
in my ear once more,
and I cry tears
of bitter sorrow.

I know I shouldn't
miss you this much,
after everything you did to me.
But I can't help it.

Even though you
killed my soul,
somehow I still
found it in me
to love you.

That's why I stayed,
even when I shouldn't.
But because I couldn't
take it anymore,
I've lost you forever.

You took your own life
only because I offered
to help you out of misery,
but I guess its true what they say.
That misery can never be cured.

With that in mind,
tonight I'll take my
own life, because of you
and you're little "games"
of try to break me.

I wish I could say
that I'm strong enough
to move on from you,
but I'm sorry, I can't.
Remember darlings, I love you.