Too far to fall.

Too long to cry.

Too old to live.

Too young to die.

Attempted smile.

A frozen face.

A healing touch.

A warm embrace.

My well of tears

That fall like rain.

A look that speaks

Of untold pain.

The way I watch

You shrink away

Into the ending

Of the day.

The way I curse

The skies I see

For taking you

Away from me.

And fall upon

The ground and cry.

Too sad to live,

Too young to die.