Cchii

There she was standing in front of me, tear falling down her cheeks. I tried to reach out to her and hold her. Tell her it will be all right, but then, when I reach to her, it is like I am a ghost. My touch is not felt by her, my words unheard. She starts to scream he is gone he is gone, and falls to her knees. I ask her who is gone, but sill I am unheard. I look at the picture beneath her feet, it is me. The picture soaked in tears, but still of me... She says the 3 words that made me want to kiss her. She said I love you to the picture. She took a knife out from her pocket and is about to kill her self. I cry out to her, begging