She is gone.

Never to be by my side again.

I love her.

She is gone.

My arms will never hold her.

My lips will never taste her.

My eyes will never see her.

She is gone.

I am sad, I am lonely, I am alone.

She is gone.

Now with him.

His arms.

His lips.

His eyes filled with her.

She is gone.

I love her.

She is gone.

Just gone.

Gone.