The blood runs down my skull.

The feeling of pain has gone.

Numbness is the only thing that remains.

I do not remember the last time I saw my mother or father,

Or even my friends.

I do not remember my life-

Minus my one exception.

The only exception is the time you first cared for me-

At least I think it was the first time.

I was crying- I do not remember why- and you came along.

I remember thinking that I could not let you see me like this.

But I didn't move fast enough and you saw me anyways.

I think I wanted you to see me.

I think I wanted you to comfort me-

Or at least I must have has hopes for you to.

My hopes came true as your words of reassurance washed over me.

My worries started to wash away as you took me in your arms.

The smell of death filled my nostrils-

I'm quite surprised that I can't smell it now.

But then again I can't sense anything at the moment.

Eventually I stopped crying all together and I was still in your arms.

You didn't let me go.

Normally, I would blush at even the thought of this, but I was quite all right having you hold me.

It was the comfort I needed.

The comfort only you could provide.

You did not kiss me-

Not that time.

I wish I could remember if you and I ever kissed after that time in the woods.

I hope that we did.

I hope I showed you my love.

I hope you loved me back.

That was the only thing that I remember from my gods-know how many years of living.

And to tell you the truth,

If it were my choice of what I wanted to remember in my last moments, that would be it.

Maybe it is my choice.

But dying is not.

I understand that you may come and visit me, but maybe you shouldn't.

Maybe you should just move on.

Find someone to make you happy.

Have a family and make a home.

It's what I want for you.

After all, we can be together once again when it is your time to join me here in Elysium.

Just know that I love you,

And I thank you for comforting me when I needed you most,

And for giving me that memory to replay in my mind at this time.

You're truly my hero;

My Superman.

You'll do a lot of good in the world.

I know you will.

So, Nico, until the time when we meet again:

I'll be watching over you.

Good-bye…

A/N: A short poem I wrote on my iTouch and decided to post on here. Not anything too new/ original from me. I hope you guys still liked it, though. xD