A/N – This is another one of those poem thingies that I write about the events before/during/after Goodbye-Love. This one is in benny's pov.
I hold her hand
but I know it isn't forever
she squeezes tightly
as she stares straight ahead
not looking at him
not looking at her lying
there peacefully
I wanted to hold her
protect her
make her my own
he wanted to hold her
protect her
make her his own
and she was.
They yell and fight and
I try to make her stop
make her stop hurting
make her stop fighting
Make her stop loving him
but I can't.
All I can do is
hold her hand
until she lets go.