Your shell. You are gone, you have left but you are still here. A shadow without light. I watch you, I touch you,  I feel you. You are gone.

Your hands still warm, stil elegant, nails still long, still beautiful. I touch you, I feel you, you are gone.

A tear in your eye, I wipe away. Your face, your Hair, I touch, I caress, a keepsake, a snip, I take. I smell you,  I feel you.  You are gone.

I see you, I feel you, I touch you. I place my hands upon your core. You are gone. Of life of death. I grew in you, I touch, I feel you, I close my eyes. I grasp to sense that source of life that bore me. You are gone.

I don’t want you to be alone without comfort,  without love, without me. I cover you, I tuck you. I kiss you. I love you, feel you, you are gone.

Farewells sweet girl until we meet again... and so we are departed. I love you, I feel you, You are gone.