Of 70 Years

• Artist: Kikokrazy
• Description: This is a poem i made up when i thought of the struggles older people have when they have lost there love to Death. This is technically about an old man who has hit 70 and misses his lover who he lost, and how he wakes up and misses her dearly. And thinks he should end his life to join her. I hope you like it~
• Date: 08/07/2009
• Tags: years

Honey could you please help me to bed?
My legs just aren't what they used to be
My lips are chapped and my backs aches.

Dust covers the bed
And the stench of oldness reeks
I cant imagine this bed without you
I look at your picture on my nightstand
And cry myself to sleep.

Everyday i wake up
With crust-covered eyes
A sad look on my face
Youre gone
Not there next to me
A vacant spot to my left.
And I remember your...
Face.

I want to see you
And think that maybe
If i do away with myself i can see you
Again.

I remember when i said
Oh dear til death do us part
But not until then
Because i love you too much
To see you wither away
And your ghost will always be there
To aid me when im lonely.

So,
Honey could you please help me to bed?
My legs arent just what they used to be
My lips are chapped and my backs aches...
Cause i miss you.