Why do I feel like it's a goodbye

when you advised me to choose my

love wisely?

You once said what we have is love. 

Why do I feel like, now, you are

selling me off to myself?

I sight a high fence built round you.

I can't seem to cross it.

I know this is just an illusion I

created,

Or Maybe a vague reality I choose

not to give up on.

Can't we stay a bit longer in us?

My breath is weak.

I'm weary.

I might not survive this emptiness.

Save me...

Don't let me go...

Help me stay till the next day.

And when the next day comes,

Help me stay the next to it.

On and on...

I want to keep living.

And it seems, 

only in you can I !