Hello, and welcome to my latest offering. This is a little drabble that found it's way into my head one night when chatting in the Best Puzzleshipping Forum. So thanks for the inspiration guys! And a special thanks to spirithorse for looking it over for me.
Enjoy.
For you
I cannot fight you.
How easy would it not be for me to overpower you?
However, I cannot deny you anything, not even my death.
So I watch through bleary eyes, as the tears flow down your cheeks, and I feel the life slowly pouring out of me.
Locking eyes with you; I see pain there, guilt even, but no remorse.
You are strong in your decision.
After all, you never where one to change your mind once made up.
I still cannot fathom the act you just committed, still are committing, your usually gentle hands around my neck.
How did we come to this?
The thoughts tumble through my mind and I feel the burn of my own tears.
One thought is consistent through it all though.
It is all for you.
I was born for you, I lived for you, and I died for you.
Your last words to me echo in my mind as the one of death replaces your warm embrace.
"I'm so, so, sorry. I tried. I tried so hard, but I cannot share you. Not with anyone."
And that's the end. Who is talking? Well, that's for me to know and for you to think about.
Let me know what you think!