Upon the street, fallen and paralyzed.
What happens now is clear.
For anyone to take notice would be a surprise.

Ever since I lost her, there's nothing left.
Nothing left to feel, taste, smell.
It's all pointless without the smell of her sweet skin
the warmth of her breath on my cheek.
Nothing I achieved was as strong
and vibrant as the light she had glimmering
in her eyes for so long