Death is just a lapse into darkness. A darkness that is welcome and beautiful.
You will never forget me, because I am here, waiting just around the corner, or even closer if the truth must be known.
I'm close, yet so very far away in my darkness.
I can sense you, but I can't see you or feel you, or touch you.
I know I'm not alone, and I'll never be truly dead, as long as I live in your memories.
As long as you love me, and miss me, I will live.
I may just live in your memories, but I will never die in your heart.
Don't angish for me.
I'm happy, at peace, no one can hurt me anymore.
No one can cut me with their words, or burn me with hate.
I'm safe, locaked into your memories.
July 18, 1991