Gavin

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Why couldn't I tell you? Even seeing your body lying on the floor. I believed you would be okay, but I couldn't tell you; tell you the truth that I wanted to tell you for so long.

You were my world. You were why I woke up, the reason why I smiled and laughed, the reason I still lived. I knew you would want me to live, but I can't. Why?

Even as I stand here with the pills in my hand and the words I wanted to say in my head; I look up to the mirror but do not see regret. I could kill myself and I would be with you. The world can stop turning, the world could become filled with madness and insanity, but I would be with you.

I down the pills with the thought of you in my head. I sit down, leaning on the bath, I look up and imagine you. Would you be happy? Would you be sad? Would you cry? Would you be angry?

As I think of all the possibilities, my head becomes clouded and my vision becomes blurred. I smile and close my eyes.

Michael, I love you.









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