Tonight will be our last sunset. You will never see me again. As the sun rises I will fade with the shadows. Tomorrow I will be nothing but a recollection at the edge of your mind. A fleeting memory. One that appears when you least except it and that you will never quite be able to recount. It’s ok. This is how it goes. I am not meant to be remembered. It’s ok. I will always remember you. This is how it goes. You will become a pennant fixture in my moms. A memory I will call up whenever I need the comfort and happiness. Because you, my love, are unforgettable. This sunset may be our last but it is not the last you will ever see. Don’t be scared. Shhhh. It ok. My love, it’s ok. I will fade but you… you will love. You will be bright, a light they will not be able to ignore. And every sunset you see will be better then the last. Don’t be scared.