As the tears fall, I feel no comforting hands to hold, no arms to embrace, just the sound of the falling rain, it's cold, dark, shades of grey, echoing the radiance of my soul.
Flashes of you go round and round in my mind-- Wisps of hair and the shine of the moonlight on your skin-- the sounds that escaped your mouth and the way your back arched in the dark-- Words that you've said, or even lack thereof-- The love that held us together, even when things hurt too much-- And the end... the end where I shook with sadness and fear of the oblivion that you threw me into.
Will you remember the tears that ran down my face and the words, *"Just one day more, please?"