"i know when the moon leaves the sky, and the sun joins the stars,
you'll not be here holding my hand.
i can't hear your beating heart or your breathing chest, i can't see your weak smile and tired eyes fighting to stay alive,
i can't make any more memories with you, just relive the old ones and hope they'll be enough for my wounded heart.
i'll have to replay our conversations, laugh at the corny jokes, knowing you won't laugh along with me,
but i will remember, i will remember always."
-k.v.
