“Could you stop trying to die?” She asked, kneeling at my side, tears running down her face. As much as I wanted to, I couldn't move, or speak. There was nothing I could do to reassure her that I would be alright. I didn’t know if I would be alright. Not this time. This was the end, I could feel my energy leaving my body. My vision started to dull, if I was to die now, it would be ok. I would die staring at the one thing I’ve ever loved, my only purpose in life. The only thing that gave me hope. Whatever was waiting for me when I closed my eyes would be alright. But if I closed my eyes now nothing that ever hurt me would be as bad as knowing I left her. “Please say something, don’t leave me, I'll get you help, please.” The panic in her voice was clear as day, she put her hand over mine. “No, don’t leave, it’s too late, just stay with me till it’s over” I manage to whisper, my whole body hurt from the effort. “Dont, don’t leave, please, you can’t die, I couldn’t handle it if you were to die” she held my head in her hands. “Yes you can, you are stronger than you think, goodbye my love” I kissed her for the first and last time. I accomplished what I wanted in life, now it was my time to go. I shut my eyes, giving up, I lost, my luck ran out. My senses numbed until there was nothing. The last thing I saw- her, the last thing I smelt- her, the last thing I tasted- her, the last thing I felt- her, the last thing I heard- her. It’s ok that I died, I had her, all of her.
So the story is above, the project itself is just the title and cover, if this gets 10 likes… i’ll add more <3
