Reality

His arms wrap around my waist.
I feel his warm breath against me as he keeps whispering to me "I love you."
My heart can’t stop pounding.
Alas I can only shed tears,
For this is no longer real.
His warm fades away.
His touch no longer lingers.
His soft whispers are now faint echoes.
I come back into reality,
As I face the gravestone.
The tears never stop…





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