I wanted to be remembered.
I wanted you to hear my name and remember my face.
Remember my voice.
Remember how I loved you.
How I held you.
How my lips felt pressed against yours.
I wanted to know that, when I left this world, I would stay alive in your heart.
Alive in your mind.
Alive in your dreams.
I wanted to know that, in the darkness of the night, you would whisper my name and you wouldn’t feel alone.
You would call out to me and you would feel me there beside you.
Feel my fingers caress your skin
Feel my heart beating in time with yours.
Can you feel me?
Can you hear me?
Can you remember me?
What’s my name?…
…M, what’s my name?