I apologize for doing this, but this world cannot lose a soul like yours.
You are worth more than gold itself, and death shall not be the end of you.
But I wish I could say the same for me.
Why?
The love of Romeo and Juliet do not compare to how I feel about you. In death you shall be my last thought for I cannot think of no one else but you.
I say farewell,
and the last kiss you remember is the last one you'll get from me.
(This is my Watty 2012 poetry so I how you enjoy it and let me know!)