I Left Him
A poem sort thing, expressing Cloud's emotions of leaving Zack the way he did
I left him alone,
In the rain, pounding on his empty body.
I left him alone,
Where too many bullet holes to count covered his chest.
The rain poured,
As I cried out, his death filling the world with the color of blood.
The rain stopped,
As I trudged along, dragging his sword, his protection.
It didn't protect him,
He still was shot. Over, and over.
I should have protected him,
But I couldn't. I don't think.
I wouldn't know. Because I didn't.
Why do the good ones always leave?
They never live long enough.
He saved me, I couldn't do the same for him.
I wish I could of.
He'd done the same for me, many many times.
Me? Never for him.
He shouldn't have died.
I should of.
But I didn't
He did
Because I wasn't there.
He was.