CPR

Elbows stretched

Sweat beading as it falls down my cheek

I push

And push

And we hold our breaths

As we await for the throbbing of your heart.

I am tired

Still the cycle repeats itself

For the girlfriend you have left.

For the mother you have not said goodbye.

For the brother you have not told you were proud of.

For nothing.

... Alas, you are gone.