The last time you touched me.
I can still feel your palm upon my cheek, ghostly yet warm.
The last time we embraced.
Safe within those arms which would leave me soon, never to return.
I remember it all.
And it hurts…it hurts so fucking much.
Will anyone remember me?
It won’t be long before I don’t have to rely on just remembering you.
We’ll be together soon, as one, souls reunited and finally at peace.