Broken
Her last words to me
If you love me
Save me from my demons
Crying accomplishes nothing
Life is that much sweeter
When you have lived

Crumbled
The pieces turn to ash
I scramble to grab them
The wind picks up
The ash now floating dust

Vanished
Missing without a proper goodbye
The eternal slumber we all face
Her demons still stand there in front of me

Ending
Upon a closer look I soon see
This pile of ash
That blows free
Was once a part of me