The nurse gets up, and starts to leave the room, but she stops at the doorway, and says a quick prayer before leaving. She still thinks I have the tiniest sliver of a chance. But she believes more than I do. According to the words I hear from the doctors, my heart is starting to beat slower and slower, until it almost comes to a standstill.
But I am still alive, and that is all that matters for now. A doctor plays a song, and I burst into hysterics mentally. It's funny how this song fits exactly how I'm feeling.
Lonely days, Lonely nights...
Hoping things gonna turn out right
You had me hanging on a string
For you I'd do most anything
You don't give me no
The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth...
My eyes flutter at first, and then they close, and I let fate decide where I go next.
