Waking to you beside me,
Holding you close, sharing your life with me,
I look out the window, seeing the flash of lives,
Lives that I know will end.
But you, you staying in my arms,
I've never been able to see your end - I took it as a blessing.
Your lips are quirked into a peaceful smile and
As I kiss your forehead, so does your end show before me.
Like an accusation, it reads `you'
My world is thrown awry - a curse.
I'll be the end of you.
And I know your end will be the end
Of me.
© melodiousphoenix