Sixty One

I ruined myself for you.

Dragged through the earth, 

 way below the blue.

My touch remained warm, 

as your wound became bigger.

Holding your hands, 

as they broke like glass. 

Each cell, 

shattering in slow motion, 

as I tried to pick them up before hitting the floor.

I swept everything into the fire, including my soul.

I ruined myself for you.