The final battle

A loved one dying in your arms A cinematic story that only harms Or maybe that was just What I liked to believe Until you were the one dying in my arms waiting to leave But you can't do that cause You are the one I'll never let go You can't leave yet cause I haven't told you yet but I love you so I hold your hand as a single tear Runs down my face I tell you once again, "You can't die Yet, not at this time, not in this place." But although I say all these words Nothing seems to change I don't want to admit to the fact That saving you is outside my range So I just sit there and Watch you as you slowly die Your grip on my hand starts to Weaken and I let out a long, painful cry (It's not done yet)