Death

Your world is
dark and depressed.
You just lost the
love of your life.
Seeing him laying
stiffly still inside
the coffin. Thinking
you want to grab
a gun and kill
yourself. You run,
to the woods, almost
pulling the trigger. You
feel someone taking
your hand off of it.
You look around and
see no one. You
see him as a ghost.
He says " Don't do it.
I Love You. Move on
with your life." You feel
the tears sliding down
your face and throw
the gun into the pond.
You reply back " I Love
You, Too." His spirit fades
away. The only thing you
know that he will
always love you.