Be My Last

Be my last - first kiss
whistle through my skies
delicate and forever
mine.

Be my last - thought at night
as I cuddle thin air.
I pretend you can hear
me singing to
you.

Be my last - blissful sight
when my fateful day arrives.
Hold my hand,
I’ll hold yours, from the
Sky.

Be my first - and only love
the prince in my fairytale,
even if happily ever after
is nothing but a
myth.