Head on the floor Feet toward the sun Every memory and action vivid The promise of a swift return too little Too haunted and too fragile The same noise over and over again Panic wraps its lying hands around your throat Quiet sobs and cries for help echo off the stone walls And fade to nothing Alone underground White light Then dark "I love you. I'm sorry" Left with the solitude of this heartless, shattered chest Empty within and empty without And the realization that everyone, everything, everywhere ends I don't want to be here without you