In the quiet of the hospital room,
A boy sits wrapped in grief and gloom.
His tears fall freely, heart heavy with dread,
For his love lies before him, close to death's bed.

Him:

“Don’t leave me,” he whispers, voice breaking with pain,
“I can’t face this world, I can't bear this rain.
Without you, my heart will forever ache,
How can I live when you’re destined to break?”

Her:

She reaches out, her touch soft but weak,
With a voice so tender, she begins to speak,
“My love, my dear, please don’t despair,
Even in death, I’ll always be there.”

“Your strength, your love, will carry you through,
Remember our moments, the love we once knew.
Though I must go, don’t drown in your sorrow,
Find joy in the dawn of each new tomorrow.”

Him:


His...