Goodbye

can't even breathe anymore. if I could I would stop I would kick the oxygen habit it would be lights out and a sweet lullaby. someone could rock me in there arms. a person who's love I can feel on my way out. a fond Farwell from a true love of mine. the last moments of comfort would make up for all the suffering and sadness as my last breathe escapes I will know true love finally. embrace in caring and empathy warmness and understanding no judgement at this special moment only forgiveness and comfort... Goodbye....