He Was Poem by Tatianna Rei Moonshadow

He Was the oxygen from my lungs
Something you don't notice until it's not there
I never recognized how much I needed him
Until I was left gasping for air

He was the blood in my veins
The very fuel of the heart within my chest
I never thought of how necessary he was in my life
Until I was laying there bleeding to death

He was the hero of my love story
The Romeo keeping this Juliet high
Only in the end of our story book romance
I was the only one to die