The Saviour
I feel you touch my shoulder
I turn around and no one is there
I feel a kiss on my cheek of coldness
My hair stands on end along my arms
A single tear trickles down my face
Memories play in my mind of the laughter we shared
I bend at the knees and fall to the ground
My hands press on my face
The guilt washes over me
I could’ve saved you all
I know I could’ve...I know it
- CW