without her

[Marius]

The gentle fingertip of death
Will touch each and every one of us
It’s finally taking my breath
Since I groked, that I’ll end up alone
Not that I even care any more
You should know, last time I reached
For that ache in my chest
I had to realize that it’s only my heart
Or what is still left of it
A heart just as burned and devoid of life
Like the rest of myself,
Of that empty shell, once has been me
Now at the end, at my end
I really do understand, what she meant
Whenever she told me, that

Without her I’m nothing, nothing at all