if you die, I die too

As she lies next to me
I feel her pulse vibrate through the air 
The light reflects off of her pale skin 
Beads of sweat drip from her chin to the tile 
The breeze gently pulls out strands of her hair
Lasers span from her eyes
To wherever they may gaze 
I do my best
To not be zapped in their path
She reaches for my palm
I oblige
As she places her thumb in the middle 
She forms tiny circles 
From my wrist to the roots of my fingers
Gifting me every single moment 
Of her past
I can see one scene from her future 
Only minutes from now 
This is when I realize 
She will die 
Here 
Right next to me 
And I shall die too 
Because I will not live in a world
Without her in it

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