I feel myself slipping.

My fingers losing their grip.





I feel my body crumple on the ground.

I brush my hands over my arms.

I shiver as I feel the warm crimson flow over my fingers.

I close my eyes and remember

All the things I love.

Him. Her. Them.

The reasons for living.

The reasons I held on.

I feel myself float up at the happy thoughts,

Sudenly get lighter.

I come to a start as I open my eyes.

I see all white; I smell tears.

A face hovers over mine.

It's you. You saved me. 

Everyone else is there too.

Him. Her. Them.

I whisper "I love you" one more time,

As I slip away into my dreams,

But this time with a smile.

The End

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