Just a moment ago, I could still hear her breathing, soft and slow,

but now.. I couldn't hear anything anymore, only the rustling of the leaves and they moved in the summer's breeze.

Her once tinted skin, was now slowly paling.

Her once soft and pink lips, would now become dry, and cracked.

I could still hear her lovable laugh and see her beautiful blue eyes glisten in the afternoon sun.

The gentle and delicate touch of her fingertips, and the warmth of her body.

The pleasant pressure of her mellow lips against mine.

The way her lips would curl up into a cute and adorable smile, and how she would shyly tuck a strand of her brown hair behind her ear.

But those images were slowly fading away.

She wasn't here anymore.

She was gone.

I knew it was true, she was no more, but my heart refused to accept this.

I didn't want to accept a world without her.

This reality was absurd.

She never deserved this.

And it was all my fault.

Because of my carelessness, and inattentiveness, she died.

Drops of water fell on her cheek, yet it wasn't raining.

Soft sounds of sobbing filled the woods, but the only sound I wanted to hear again,

was the sound of her voice, her laughs, her giggles,

and most importantly,

her breathing.

.......................

This is the result of listening to sad anime music for hours.