My Dear
My dear,
We may have said our final goodbye,
but this is not the end.
Our hells may be different,
and we may wander through different realms,
but this is not the end.
I may never see you again.
I may never touch you again.
And still, I will never call this an end.
It will never end
until the end of time.
I will be with you,
and you will be with me,
until the end of my time.
So let time guide you,
and let time guide me—
until somehow, somewhere,
time brings you back to me,
and me back to you.