Your Gone... :-(

You'll be gone soon,
only your memory will remain,
and a dead toe nail...

How can one strip of one's skin off the flesh?
What will happen...
the new skin will grow back...
the scars remain forever.

I am sitting here,
the night seems darker than ever,
its silent...
two coffees on the table...
sipping on one... I wait for that
what is inevitable...

The inevitability of you... gone

:-(