The feeling of the cold metal against my skin. The warm, red liquid, dripping out in a stream. My vision, slowly narrowing down to see pure darkness. I see nothing..but pure darkness. I see nothing, but I hear screaming, commotion, and the loud siren. The cold air, brushing againsty skin, makes me slowly open my eyes, just to happily see you. Then I feel it again...the pain in my chest. I wonder why it's so hard to breathe. The tears in my eyes make my vision distorted. I close my eyes once more, and hear nothing. Nothing but a long, steady beep. I want to go back. But its too late to realize that I miss you.
