He Saw It Happen by Courtney

He looked at her on the floor,
looking how hopeless her body was by the door.
How he wished he could of saved her,
And how hard he did try.
And how every minute he heard her screaming cries.

How much he wished it was him,
How every second his life grew dim.
As he sat there reminiscing on the past,
He wished every moment would always last.

How he wished he could erase the image from his head,
And how he wished if he tried to wake up it would all be in his head.
How he wished he didn't leave her alone,
And how he wished he was in his bed back home.

He saw her death looking so painful and sad,
And how the thought of why just mad him mad.
How he figured by the way that she had cried,
That this pain she could no longer keep inside.

As he reached out and touched her beautiful face,
He felt his heart and his past race.
He relished now what had been done was done,
And how this pain will never ever be fun.

He realized that he couldn't bring her back.
And cut off his finger wit the same knife and put it into a sack.
He whispered to her now apart of me will be with you.
And for ever and always our love will be true.

He Laid her body by the sack,
And then went to the fridge and got a icepack.
He came back and then kissed her on the cheek.
And whispered softly our love will never go weak.

Then he took one last glance.
And looked at her because it was his last chance.
So then he got up and left in the dark light.
And forever and always he will remember this night.
And how he wished it was the end of his life.

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