What is the value of my life if my death doesn't haunt you?
Leave your heart with a stabbing pain and agony married to you?

If you could find someone else and start anew,
That would mean I'm as good as a book you read and threw!

I need you to become a madman in my demise,
Embracing the sharp sickening claws of solitude that sheds your disguise.

Smile tenderly at my memories,
Long for me with the spring breeze.

Preserve me in your heart,
As though we've never been apart.

Keep me there until we meet once more,
Keep me in your heart and close the door

When the soil finally envelopes you
It's not the soil but me embracing you

-Tashfea