One Last Time
The sweetest smell surrounds me
And I feel a gentle hand caress my cheek.
I feel warm and loved and cared for
And all I can think is
How I wish this would never end.
But then I wake,
Cold, alone, surrounded by darkness.
I rub the sleep from my eyes and with each movement
The memories of my dream slip away.
Walking through the hallways that were once filled
With the same warmth of my dreams
I try not to think of you.
I try not to think of the things I miss
And how badly I long for you
To caress my cheek one last time.
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