tonight i saw you in the most excruciating
heartbreaking
pain.
i saw your bones crumbling in slow motion.
from your spine outwards, like buildings in an earthquake.
make it stop, you said.
i would do anything to make it stop.
but it seems all i can do to help is hold your hand and sing your favourite songs.
and i'd sing until my vocal chords bled if it soothed even an ounce of your pain.
i'm going to miss you so much.
i have been changed for good.
