He Wants Me

He killed himself. I tried to help him, but he gave up. He said he loved me, I promised him I wouldn't let go. That was until the point where his best friend asked me out at his funeral. I accepted. That's when I felt the chill come over me and a voice whispering my name into my ear. It sounded so much like his.
Now all he wants is me. Both of them. He wants to make me his. But I don't wanna be his. He can't be peacefully laid to rest until he gets what he wants. Me.