Death

At 7 pm it died
Time stopped
My heart stopped
I couldn't revive it

I was visited
By an army of feelings
My heart was sinking
But my shoulders felt light

A few tears roll down my eyes,
Every evening at 7,
As I am reminded of its death

A part of me died with his words
A part of me didn't understand why
A part of me wanted to save it
A part of me knew it was no longer mine to save