Love Lost

He sits at her grave succumbing to the pain.
He cries and cries. God, he loved her so much!
It's hard to imagine she's gone, burried in the ground in some barren field.
It hurts so much to remember her. Remember her smile, her deep blue eyes, or the way her golden hair used to flow in the cool June breeze. He's tired of trying, everything's NOT OKAY!.
Nothing will ever be the same. Without her he is nothing. So he's given up on trying to be something. He doesnt care anymore, and the only thing he misses now is the touch of her hand. And as he sits there and cries, thats when he decides. He doesnt want this pain anymore.