It hit me like a brick;
Crushed me like a train;
The thought still makes me sick;
You were the one who kept me sane;
I still can't believe you're gone;
You made me complete;
I've decided I'm done;
As I clutch the rail it's starting to sleet;
But I don't feel the cold;
I'm already numb;
I looked down where the black water rolled;
To the pain I have succumb.
