Love Letter to The One, I Couldn’t Save
Not even death can do us part
I wanted to save you. I know it had never been my job, and I never even wanted it, but I can’t help myself thinking that still, I failed you. I couldn’t save you and I blame myself that you are gone.
It was love — of the purest, most noble type of it, the one that moves mountains and stretches through time and space…