tell me something certain
put a period or bullet at the end
do not slowly dissappear
as if fading into mist
stab me, shoot me,
slice open my throat
bury me in sand
and wait for waves to crush my bones
i cannot see your texts
grow ever infrequent
and their drying up
like tomatoes on a windowsil
**** me **** me **** me
and all the air we breathed
between ourselves
i plead you do not disappear