It was the beginning of the end
that August day,
I think I knew it then.
Your death would be the domino
that threw it all out of control.
Grief I couldn't heal the dead
And so it killed me starting inside, instead
Time went by and pulled me down.
In the pain I slowly drowned.
Claimed ne til nonthing was left.
After all, you were the glue
I fell like I just died with you.
© kristy ellison flake