Stay Here With Me

There’s blood everywhere. Everywhere. On the floor, on my clothes, this isn’t happening. It can’t be happening. He wouldn’t do this to me. To himself. He was doing so much better. He was happy, he was laughing, smiling. The ambulance will be here soon. It will be ok, it will be ok. It has to be ok, doesn’t it. It can’t end this way. It can’t end, not here, not now. Please, please. Please be ok. Just stay with me, please. If not for yourself than for me. Stay here, right here. Forget the world, forget everyone and everything, just stay here, with me, forever.