• Rotting underground I stand 6 feet above you. My heart slowing while I stare at your name engraved upon stone. I place roses apon the grass. I turn, shedding tears upon the grass for you. My body aches to feel your lips against mine once again. I beg to see your lovely eyes again. I fall to my knees in pain, tears in my eyes. I look at your name once more, then walk back to the living and do not look back. I speak to myself softly "You want me to move on now..." I look at the girl waiting for me at the gate "It was you dieing wish... I loved you more than I could love anyone... I hope i will see you one day... When my time comes."