My time here is almost up.
Sometimes my head pound with pain.
I dont think i can take it anymore.
My legs ache most of the time.
My eyes tend to fail me.
Especially at night.
I only feel like sleeping.
The bed is my only comfort.
The place where i can leave reality.
And dreams envelope me in their arms.
Soon.
I just have to wait a little longer.
Wait for me.
Promise me.