Take My Hand

I run toward your call,
As you start to fall,
But I'm so confused,
By the help you refused,

I'm frozen in time,
Hearing the chime,
Of your bell,
From when you fell,

Now you're a memory,
That I can't bear to see,
Knowing that you're dead,
As you haunt my head,

Hoping I forgot,
I walk to the spot,
And I still can't understand,
Why you didn't take my hand.