Water stained pages,
tears rolling down her face.
The pools of her eyes,
emptying themselves.

She is trying to tell you something,
something very important.
Information that could help save her,
and save you.

Save both of you from heartbreak,
from the excrutiating pain.

You're not listening.
She is practically screaming.
Please just listen,
please let go of your pride.

She is dying,
but you must live.
Live to give her advice to others.
Live to save others.

You must carry her spirit,
and wipe away her tears.